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In Another World with My Wooden Throne System

Zion Freese died while sitting in a wooden chair in the bus stop station after accidentally getting hit by a truck.  He thought it was the end, but unknowingly he transmigrated and became Zion Altaria, the illegitimate son of King Lionel Altaria, the ruler of the Terun empire, the strongest empire on the continent of Garenia…  Because his mother was branded a slave, he was known to defame and dilute the bloodline of the royal family. He was the king’s greatest disgrace because of his very existence. The king had sinned against his ancestor.  When he turned 15, his brothers and sister set him up, which led the King/father to seethe in anger, ordering the guard to throw him in a ship and banishing him to never return to the kingdom. If he ever does so, he will be killed immediately. Darn that I just transmigrated and this is the first thing I experience no shit Sherlock... screw your empire... Ding... congratulations to the host on obtaining the wooden throne system.  "So, what if I’m banished to never return? I intend to use my system to create my own territory that those royals will envy. Let me sit on my wooden throne and savor this moment Hahaha "  "The journey of conquering starts with me. Hail me, the king. Cool Hahaha" [Tsk… Good for you, host] "...." Zion "...." system ......... ........ Note: English is not my first language, so please bear with me. Thank you for reading my webnovel. I hope you enjoyed it ........ Note from the author: Could you leave a review, and comment on the book?

Night_of_Dreams · 奇幻
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Chapter 109: Continuous Fighting

Chapter 109: Continuous Fighting

"Strengthen the defenses. Don't let these ogres breach our positions!" Purple yelled as she released regular arrows because she only had half of her mana left.

Initially, she had to continuously release electric arrows to shock or harm the ogres, and she occasionally had to inject more mana to enhance the voltage and kill a bunch of ogres. 

For seven hours, they had to continuously but slowly march towards the inner area while fighting the ogres from the outer and inner areas nonstop.

A lot of soldiers were already exhausted and injured, but just like her, they had to do their best to survive and move to the location their lord told them to really be able to say they were strong and had survived in hell.

And it was this passion that drove them to push their physical strength and senses to the maximum in order to enjoy the benefits their lord had promised them.