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

A loud and daunting boom was heard. Cultivators cried out high and low. The tension of the war was excessively one-sided.

The three leaders watched how it all played out. The Sverine Kingdom had declared that they will assist Lyon however, none of their cultivators stepped in.

The havoc, the mess, it was all presented to the mighty queen's eyes in full view. She saw the flying dragons in the sky, once called mighty and ruling, scream as their life depended on it. She saw the increasingly large armies that Pala had accumulated over the years, trampled and destroyed by a figure that was hardly called a giant.

It was plain as day that Lyon's group was vastly outnumbered. She was ready to back him up, furthermore after she saw the third blessing. However, it didn't take her an hour to understand that the young man never needed what she had offered in the first place, but he neither did deny it.

Number vs Power