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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

The figure stood with his back straight despite his original height had been halved. The aura surrounding and exuding from him deterred every nature to bow at him. His four blacktails were lighter than air but their density was immense.

He used one tail of his to keep his now loose black pants in place on his waist as a belt. Though he looked wild and younger than the rest of the people surrounding him, the others knew that he was a power to be reckoned with.

Ayumu looked at the figure with a slight surprise on her face. For a glimpse, he looked exactly like Lyon however, now that she had a good look at the face of the figure in front of her, she started to doubt, The face was way younger than she last remembered him and the eyes were golden bright almost the same as when she used the bloodline inside her veins, yet, the aura was totally different.

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