Mohitkumar

In his first life, losing the one he loved the most, grief overshadowed his life until death knocked on his door. 

He thought that he would finally be free from the nightmare but his life was far from over. 

He was reborn again. 

In the second life, he was reborn as the youngest prince of the strongest empire and was born with a silver spoon. 

He was married to five Beautiful goddesses. 

His first wife was The Empress of the neighbouring kingdom. 

His second wife was the Saintess of the Church.

His third wife was the daughter of the wealthiest merchant group.

His fourth wife is the Goddess of War on the battlefield.

His fifth wife was an assassin known as the Shadow queen who had been raised as his caretaker.


But who he was, he was just an imbecile, an idiot, a disgusting fat pig who was ostracised by society and spat upon.

 Unable to tolerate him, The Emperor cut him off from his family tree and stripped his title of Prince and banished him to a small vassal state for the rest of his life.

The Vassal state which was in shatter and had been usurped by the noble and was on verge of destruction.

But that was until one day lightning struck him and pulled by the mysterious strings of fate, his soul ended up in The Sanctum of Goddess.

And from there, his myth begins.........

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The Imbecile Lord Is Married to Five Beautiful Goddess

An explosion that can only be described as catastrophic shook the entire battlefield.

The huge sphere of concentrated air started to expand for over several metres in length and exploded ferociously outward which illuminated the place as if a mini sun had been born under the starless abyss of the night which swept everything across the entire battlefield casting fright in the hearts of the watchers.

The ground collapsed, unable to take such a fierce blow while rifts and fissures started to extend radially outward from the place of impact.

The fire and lightning entangled each other and burst forth in the form of a shock wave which was carried by the mass of air which blew all around.

The soldiers watching the spectacle almost closed their eyes seeing the blinding flash of light.

Many were blown away and pushed several steps back by the strong shock waves coming from the point of impact.

Chapter 112:Let The War Begin