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

Needles were struck all over the person's body.

His veins bulge and mana swirled around him and got sucked as if there was a black hole.

All the pores of his body seemed to be open and mana was pulled into it and transmitted to the body.

Alex spat a mouthful of dark lumpy substance and got rid of all the impurities his body had accumulated over the month.

Terrifying gusts swept all around the place and reddish mana ensheathed him wholly filled with destructiveness.

He opened his eyes and glowed and soon his body that was radiating flames unexpectedly disappeared along with the stoppage of the flow of the mana.

For a moment, everything returned to nothingness as if he was a common man without any power or mana.

And soon a crimson appeared over his head which soon disappeared along with the mana.

Chapter 462:Victory Had Already Been Decided