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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

"Oi orc chief!" shouted Nora before he gritted his teeth. The orc was his strongest bet to find that blonde woman. He still couldn't believe how it would only take one glance away before she was gone right before their very eyes. (They are quick on their feet).

"Use your senses! Track the woman down!" shouted Nora. "Why are you wasting your time with her? Don't you realize the clock is ticking! And every second it does!" He furrowed his brows as he said solemnly, "He is inching closer!"

(Crap!) Sylviana gritted her teeth. Combined with the fatigue that she had and the constant excruciating battle that she fought internally, she was on the brink of losing it. Her shoulders could no longer be stiffened as her fingers started to slip from the infamous spear.

"Hmm!" the orc made a low growl as he furrowed his brows.

(Shit, he is going for older sister!) thought Jugen before he made a forced smirk. "I see that you are afraid of him."

Reinforcements On The Way...