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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

It was blatant offense, every one of the inhabitants on the island had their heart churned in fear. A powerful noble who almost could do anything he wanted in the empire was now lying dead in a brutal way. His honor was torn and ripped out of his back that blood couldn't stop pouring out. He died with his eyes opened in horror and his meridians broke like glass. A proud demi-human race, a dragon, one of its descendants had fallen in their own home.

The emperor landed his feet on the ground right in front of the destroyed house. There was a hint of fanciness in those walls that were lucky enough to stand while the rest looked like a bomb just exploded. The noble residencies were only the second safest place in the empire only below the royal palace, however, it was reduced to such a state that even commoners would disdain.

The emperor gritted his teeth, he looked left and right. Trying to sense his presence with the flow of mana, but it came out nothing.

A Shadow Cast In Their Hearts