Big_Yellow

Heaven, hell, and the world themselves have forgotten a prominent figure that once stood at the pinnacle. Alas, the said figure himself forgot who he was.

Lyon is a young man who lived a leisurely life on earth. Not much was said except that he enjoyed such a life. However, one fateful night sent him to the world where killing is not a sin, alchemy is a thing, and magic cultivation is not imaginary.

Immediately after being sent to this world. He is met with a beautiful woman who rumbled the earth and cracked the very firmament under the mortals' eyes. Selena is her name. She claimed to be his wife, the first one of three.

However, their meetings didn't last long due to circumstances that he has yet understood. With one wedding ring on his finger that contained half of his past power, he sets forth to find Cecile, the woman whom Selena said is a queen in Blue Continent, the other wife that he adored then.

But, he lacked focus at times, and combined with his whimsical nature, he often finds himself, in unusual situations. His smirk and lazy demeanor brought nothing but trouble for himself and the others around him. His relentless nature of stealing, his rebellious adolescence year, and the capability to smile by the teeth of a gnawing dragon brought his charm to a height that fairies once forget. Though his perverted nature often gets them to scurry away almost immediately, those that stayed long enough to know him better, know the redeeming qualities of Lyon Torga as a whole.

Regardless! His arrival in this world has rotated an old cog of fate that those old monsters and old kings in the ages of the ancients, would have never guessed to be working again.

Emperor's Reckoning

Those four black tails brought about an ominous aura, yet the face the young man had was nothing sort of devilish. Though he lost about one-fourth of his original height, the confidence he exuded as if the world was nothing but a toy he played with before.


The naga squinted all of its eyes. Even if the enemy had shrunken, the demonic instinct inside it evoked a type of fear. One that almost resembled that of a natural disaster.


Lyon put up a smirk, "Are you ready for this?"


The naga screeched at his taunt before its huge body moved forward with its claws opened.


"You stay right there, I will come for you instead."


Just as soon as he dropped those words, his figure already stood right in front of the naga. Albeit surprised, the naga waved its claws toward his torso in three successions strikes. 


"Sorry Scarlet looks like this form is better barehanded."


Sun, The Might of a Devil Ape