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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 sounds of clanking armor were heard as horses neigh and galloping. The swarm of the army was coming from three different directions as three different banners were fluttering. There was no mercy on their faces but the commanders that led them had a smirk.

"Sir, are you sure that we should compel to that letter?" asked one of his subordinates to his commander.

"Hahaha, it's alright, they couldn't have done anything significant in two weeks, all of their routes had been cut off! The problem we should think of is who would lead that kingdom instead. We are merciful enough to let them save some face, but I wonder, would her life even be enough hahaha!"

The commander laughed as he kicked the horse he rode on. The neighing signaled the increased speed of his pace from the others before his subordinates followed suit. The intense atmosphere was dawning on the place where the four kingdoms were about to meet.

Glimpse of the Past, Cecile: Final Chapter