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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

You're right, let's incorporate the dialogue:

Lyon's breaths came ragged as he leaned heavily against his sword, the weight of his exhaustion evident in every line of his body. The immense strain of unleashing the Seventh Calamity had taken its toll, leaving him drained and weary beyond measure. Even his formidable strength seemed diminished, his movements slow and labored as he struggled to remain upright.

"It's unbelievable... he survived," Bapho the Calamity Goat remarked, his voice tinged with disbelief.

Stygian's observation hung heavy in the air, casting a shadow over the battlefield as the realization sunk in that the battle was nearing its climax. "Looks like the battle is reaching its end soon," he noted grimly.

Rakumtatak's distraction proved to be a costly mistake as Ebon seized the opportunity to launch a devastating attack. "Torga..." Rakumtatak began, only to be interrupted by Ebon's assault.

Celestial Magic : Dies! Irae!