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Reborn as a Banished Noble

In the imperial capital, the once-noble house of Igor falls into disgrace when Lord Vincent Igor is convicted of leading a failed rebellion against the crown. His only son, Elliot Igor, is stripped of title, lands, and wealth, and sentenced to exile in the perilous wastelands of the south. a barren wasteland teeming with bandits from the Federation, demons, and displaced humans. Elliot who was suffering of prolonged illness just a few days after leaving the capital, was reborn with a soul of another person from earth 'Oliver' due to a spell gone wrong, in summoning outer god. Oliver who was now thrust in to this dangerous world had to do everything to reclaim his honor and avenge Igor family's downfall, discovers ancient texts about necromancy among his hidden possessions during his journey to exile. With nothing left to lose, He delves deep into the forbidden arts, seeking the power to raise and command the dead with the blessings of the Death God. Under the pale moonlight, he successfully revives his loyal Knight and guards who perished at the hands of a zombie horde, creating a undead army bound to his will. As Oliver now Elliot masters his newfound abilities, news of his dark powers spreads across the land, reaching the ears of the crown and rival exiles alike. A complex game of power ensues, as various factions either seek to harness or destroy Elliot’s necromantic forces. #Zombie #Kingdombuilding #LORD # MedievalFantasy

Rqmk · 奇幻
分數不夠
113 Chs

Surprisingly Optimistic!

Karim Rocky, the seasoned spy from the Grand Duchy of Rosario and the member of the white line spy agency, found himself seated on the edge of Phoenix Terrace. The area, bordered by a wooden barrier known colloquially as the "Green Dam," offered him a panoramic view of the sprawling landscape as he strummed his lute. The melody that floated into the chilly evening air was a poignant blend of melancholy and longing, each note resonating with a deep sense of nostalgia and sorrow.

In the background, Master Craftsman Donald and his crew were busy reinforcing the fence. The rhythmic hammering of nails into the wood seemed to synchronize accidentally with the tempo of Rocky's lute, creating an impromptu harmony in the wilderness with the sound of lute blending in the drumming of the hammer.