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

Lyon could feel his heartbeat was increasing in pace but his breathing was absolutely calm even though the ancient tree and its almost infinite branches kept bashing at him. Not a single thing that coming out from above or under the ground managed to get close to the red blood sword. With its ability to drain, Lyon could keep up with the branches without a doubt. There was not a single misstep from his end as the leaves kept turning brown and the roots turned brittle.

"You said my cultivation is low! Hah! How laughable. This is getting boring, I'm going to use my fingers instead!"

Lyon shouted before he started to use his index and middle finger to destroy the incoming attacks instead of his knuckles. This powerful display was actually being observed by the lady with the purple lips through another eye that floated with farther distance from before.

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