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

"If you can take this blow and survive my attack. I will consider your passing a flying colour."

"You don't need to be afraid of death. I have controlled my strength."

"If you are unable to handle it, I will save you from dying, "Quinn spoke and started to wave his hand as if he was conducting an orchestra.

The tornadoes started to swirl around and their tempo started to blow away everything in their path.

He raised his hand and waved it, in to and fro motion and the four tornadoes started to rotate around Alex coming towards him from all sides and closing his escape route.

Blue wind blades spun frantically at the outer edges of the tornadoes, slicing the hard stone on the floor. The tornadoes grew fiercer and fiercer soon causing the entire place into disarray and starting to spew wind blades all around.

The whole colosseum started to tear apart and large cracks appeared on it as the wind blades clashed with it.

Chapter 257:Battle Between Mages 4