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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 huge impact froze Nostria before the collapse of the tower soon followed. The loud boom made a cloud of dust as debris scattered to their silence.

One passing cultivator looked at the fall of the palace as his pupils shrunk. His throat rang, "We're under attack!!"

The scream let out a wave of panic throughout the kingdom before everyone scurried away from their sanity. They had thought that nobody would dare enough to offend the Kingdom of Nostria with how unified Deo was right now, however, the reverie that they thought soon turned into a nightmare before their unsuspecting eyes.

The palace, the symbol of the kingdom had fallen from a strike that none of them anticipated. Nostria was on high alert. Hundreds of running soldiers immediately came out of their camp with weapons in their hands.

"Everyone! Don't panic!" shouted a soldier to his vain.

"Lukas, what the hell are you doing?! Nobody listened to 'don't panic' at all!"

Dawn of The Battle