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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

Every eye was looking at the caged sky, particularly at a man who leisurely leaned back on with his arms crossed. Under the trembling terror that the beast exuded he was the only man that still had a smirk on his face.

"Lyon..." Sakya muttered under her breath as her eyelids glued to the ceiling. She gulped at the sight.

"How..." Baiyun muttered before his eyes darted from the man whom he scoffed at the gala toward his trembling hands.

The White Crow was speechless as he unknowingly put his entire life in the hand of the man daring to face the unknown assailant.

"That guy, is in a different class, heh," Moris peeked with one of his eyes as his lungs started to pump normally again.

"All our fate lies in his hand now," Farash furrowed her brows. "We can't even stand by his side, even Fang is still panting."

Zelena furrowed her brows as she tightened her lips together.

Unfortunate Timing