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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
分數不夠
414 Chs

Chapter 317: Amon's Forbidden Spell… 

Chapter 317: Amon's Forbidden Spell… 

Bang…

Getting up from the ground, Amon wiped the blood from his mouth. However, looking at his darkened hand, he finally realized that his change (disguise) had disappeared, exposing his true Self. 

This indicates that his spirit item had reached its threshold for damage tolerance due to the relentless onslaught from the twin generals, causing its change to shatter into pieces. 

Now, his true identity was revealed before the eyes and senses of his enemies, igniting a surge of anger and determination to capture and cripple him. 

Especially for Thorne, who had been shooting him. 

"It's now impossible to escape them without risking one's own life, cough, cough." 

Witnessing his true appearance as a handsome middle-aged man with a tall, dark, burly body with brown glowing runes, red eyes, flame-like wavy crimson hair, and two small horns protruding from his forehead.