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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

Lyon furrowed his brows before using the slight momentum of weakening his blade to get out of the deadlock and made a few steps distance between him against the buffed orc.

"Hahaha! Your mana, my anti-mana, your blade, my ax!" the orc laughed. "Lyon Torga, can't you see the blood of warrior inside me is boiling?!"

Lyon frowned. Even with three blessings activated, the orc could stand toe to toe with him, which was also against the latter's greatest adversary, speed.

"How long can you be at that state?" asked Lyon.

"Long enough against your straight-up cheating capabilities!" the orc smirked. "Rakumtatak is a legendary warrior whom I was lucky enough to share some bloodline with him."

"He is a legendary warrior indeed, but that depends on who you compare it to," Kesya added with laughter as she took her time slaughtering the orcs.

"You have a lot of information under your small figure, you... what are you anyway?" asked the chief.

Devour!