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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

Ardan, his face flushed with anger, swiftly got back on his feet, leaped toward Kesya, and engaged her in a one-on-one battle. The elders looked on in stupefaction, their eyes fixed on the intense confrontation between the two formidable opponents.

Despite the deafening roars of the Wrym within and the immense size of his wings, Kesya seemed to handle Ardan's fists and kicks with ease. Her agility and skill were unmatched, allowing her to parry his attacks with grace.

Patriarch Ardan: (gritting his teeth) "You won't escape this time!"

Kesya: (smirking) "Is that a promise?"

The exchange of words and blows between Ardan and Kesya intensified the atmosphere of the battle, as their fight to the death added a new layer of tension to the already complex web of alliances and loyalties that had defined the confrontation.

Drako, realizing the urgency of the situation, quickly shouted to the elders above, emphasizing the need for their assistance.

Lyon Torga... I'm sure you know who he is.