Big_Yellow

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, who basked in the glory, asked, "What are you here for?"

The leader of the golems, its voice resonating with the timbre of ancient stone, answered Lyon's query. "You, esteemed emperor," it intoned, "Golem remember your feat. Golem survived because of an esteemed hero. Welcome esteemed hero to our city."

A faint smirk graced Lyon's lips as he acknowledged the gesture. "Stand up," he commanded.

In perfect synchrony, every golem rose, their colossal forms straightening as if in salute to the emperor. The sight was a testament to the enduring memory and gratitude of these elemental beings.

Yala's wide eyes took in the monumental scene, her lips slightly parted in awe. The immense power displayed by Lyon and the recognition from the golems left her both humbled and inspired. As the golems rose in unison, Yala couldn't help but murmur to herself, "To think Uncle Lyon faced all this and more... It's beyond extraordinary."

Unforeseen Force at Play