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

High above one's head under the bright moonlit, a bright red banner waved in the wind taunting the enemies.

There was barely any cavalry left alive, most of them had been killed and trampled along with their rider.

The battle was going on without any break and both sides were over each other's necks trying to crush one another brutally without any shred of mercy.

What seemed to be like a hundred narrow spears shot through the air ultimately landing on the hearts of the men.

Spears and arrows were being shot from both sides which whistled in the air before taking the lives of the soldiers.

The battle didn't stop even at night as the conjoint forces of Nevan and Wright pushed forward without any care.

Amidon had long since taken a defensive stance trying to outlast its enemies and pin them here and not let them break into Amidon.

Chapter 151:Invoking Fear