"They say that no man is an island, but an island can be conquered by man." Grant Maximilian, a wealthy man who owned the wealthiest corporate giant in the present world had died. And as he thought it was the end, he had woken up in a small run-down mansion, waking up from a fever, surrounded by maids. He had been reborn, however his name remained the same. As the heir to the doomed-land of Hellsburg, he will now begin to create his kingdom from scratch. [ Hello there! I'll be now update this novel st least twice a week due to my other book "Daily Life Of A Third Wheeler". Check it out as well! Thank you!]
The ruined battlefield, surrounded by unfinished buildings dusted back to the ground was caused by none other than Abbadon who spread dark flames.
Although his fire was extinguished by himself to gather its power and create an Elemental Weapon, its power had been thought to be much more destructive if fired.
——Yet;
Altora: [His weapon looked like it became small, but it's by no means weak. If he truly realizes a way around his Elemental Weapon, we'll be unable them from ruining this city! So let's——]
She huddled with Lilith inside their barrier and whispered, sharing the plan with her briefly.
Altora: [Got it?]
Stepping back, Altora asked with a thumbs up, hoping that this plan would go as smooth as she expected it to be.
Lilith: [Got it. You can count on me!]