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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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414 Chs

Chapter 157: Sunless

Chapter 157: Sunless

"Such an interesting bird. Even in our prime, we never discover this kind of bird."

Alron looked at Sunless with stars in his eyes as if he wanted to perform some research, but noticing Sunless's gaze made him take a step back.

As if Sunless could see through his intentions, and if he ever carried out his plans, he was scared that Sunless would be insulted and, worse, fight him.

After seeing the golden flame, Alron realized that the little bird, even if it was only a hatchling, was enough to endanger him, or, to be more exact, Sunless, was enough to annihilate him.

This shattered Alron's belief in the power of spirits. He now learns that, even at this age and time, he was still a frog at the bottom of the well because he, the previous prince of the Mysterious Kingdom, has never known the race of Sunless,