TruthTeller

Robin Burton is a young man who grow with everything anyone can hope for, immense talent for cultivation, sharp mind, a wealthy family that will stop at nothing to protect and nurture him. He had everything except the willingness to take them.

"Why would I take the same route as my ancestors ? why should I become stronger? to beat this and compete with that..?! THAT IS NOT WHAT I WAS BORN FOR!!" 

Robin didn't want to compete with young masters, so he made an army and started invading planets.

Lord of the Truth

"...Seventh son, I need you and the entire southern army here, right now!"

After a few seconds, the voice of the Seventh Prince came through, (...Your Majesty, we are under heavy attack here; we can't move an inch!)

"I don't care what's happening around you; we're losing here. If you don't send reinforcements, then even if I manage to kill Robin Burton and his close followers, I'll still be surrounded." Pythor shouted angrily, "Start sending reinforcements immediately, Seventh! Within five minutes, your entire army MUST be in front of me, even if you have to sacrifice half of it!"

(...I'll see what I can do, please hang on there, we all depend on you, almighty Father.) The Seventh Prince responded before cutting off communication.

Pythor then placed the transmitter back into his special travel pouch. "In just moments, you'll see the ships raining down troops. Don't get too proud of your followers' heroics; they will all turn to dust soon enough."

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