Sixth

Crown Reylin loved three things; flames, fireworks, and bombs. He didn't spare any of these against those who insulted him due to his family. No, Crown Reylin wasn't born in a poor family. He was born into an outstanding family with every descendant prevailing in their industry! But as the first immersive game appeared on the market, Crown Reylin stepped in... to enjoy more of his hobby!
Flames, fireworks, and bombs! Empresses, the kings and their princesses, and many more people will feel them!
It was Reylin's time!











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I like them big, do you?

Volcanoes littered Milkyona's continent, standing erect and indomitable like her solid and greedy heart.

The continent grew more of them since they ascended to kill the Nerven Race more than ever before.

Reylin and him eradicating King Julian's family played a big part in that.

Since King Julian no longer pressured others, other families took the reins. They separated their goals to give attention to the continents.

Their dark matter couldn't just disappear into oblivion, could it?

While it appeared like it would be another day of the ascended versus the nerven families, the bright red light promptly swallowed the sky. The whole continent lit up in its color as that light belonged to no one other than the Crimson Dragon and his army!

Crimson Dragon took the reign of the skies, its reptile eyes looking down on others! On his head, Reylin stood with his arms crossed, looking out for the Ascended Nation.

Gathering and offer