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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 left-most digit made a maddening shift as the speed of the tens and hundreds slowly followed.

They all gawked as their words stuck in their throats. Their eyes reflected the number that keep on increasing as they held their breath away. Goosebumps rose as disbelieve basked Afurnae. No cultivators in heaven could have prepared for the result.

The number had stopped before one of the participants fell back on their butt. He didn't any pain from the impact but his eyes were opened wide. He couldn't blink as he felt a cold string on his spine crawling.

Hilde was the first one to blink her eyes. She slowly closed her gaped mouth before making a harsh swallow. Her eyes went back and forth from the number to the young man.

The kings stood up from their seats with disbelief in their eyes. The number was unprecedented, not to mention coming from a mortal cultivator.

Over Five Thousand