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

[Iron Heavy Swordsmanship:100 Heavy Stabs]

Alex's hands moved, and a hundred swords stabbed at Mark reflecting on his eyesight.

In a second, Alex's hands moved hundreds of times like a Gatling gun.

Mark raised his sword to defend himself and tried to blast the strikes away with an aura blast while raising his sword to block the rest.

A loud metal screeching sound echoed one after another.

Mark wasn't able to deflect all the blows, some passed through his defence and hit the sword pushing him back and some hit his chest.

Small holes appeared over his armour and pierced the skin and his figure shot back and slid off against the back.

Alex raised his sword to cut him down and appeared over Mark who was laying on the ground.

As he swung his sword, Marion raised his hand and threw a handful of sand from the ground.

As Mark fell down, he felt a subconscious fear and he gripped his fist on the ground.

Chapter 345:Meeting With First Prince