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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 destruction of the whole island felt meaningless in the presence of the two huge beings. Treas could only be rendered to a mere word that couldn't even get between their ears. The atmosphere instantly turned heavy with their presence flaring up in the sky as it occupied the space that blocked the entire illumination of the lunar far above.

Sun's fur was fluttering against the wind before he raised his huge arm, "Kneel and bow down? Kowtow against a nobody like you?"

"You think you are worthy of my head just because you're rich and hoarded a lot of treasures? How naive even for your age."

Sun grinned at the sight of the trembling astral figure. Since an astral figure was bound to one's soul, it could be said that the real body was shivering in fear as it was presented by it.

"Pretty bold to flaunt your treasures against us. Could their numbers and quality actually content what our older brother has?" muttered Shen.

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