Night_of_Dreams

Zion Freese died while sitting in a wooden chair in the bus stop station after accidentally getting hit by a truck. 

He thought it was the end, but unknowingly he transmigrated and became Zion Altaria, the illegitimate son of King Lionel Altaria, the ruler of the Terun empire, the strongest empire on the continent of Garenia… 

Because his mother was branded a slave, he was known to defame and dilute the bloodline of the royal family. He was the king’s greatest disgrace because of his very existence. The king had sinned against his ancestor.

 When he turned 15, his brothers and sister set him up, which led the King/father to seethe in anger, ordering the guard to throw him in a ship and banishing him to never return to the kingdom.
 If he ever does so, he will be killed immediately.

Darn that I just transmigrated and this is the first thing I experience no shit Sherlock... screw your empire...

Ding... congratulations to the host on obtaining the wooden throne system. 
"So, what if I’m banished to never return?
I intend to use my system to create my own territory that those royals will envy.
Let me sit on my wooden throne and savor this moment Hahaha " 

"The journey of conquering starts with me. Hail me, the king. Cool Hahaha"

[Tsk… Good for you, host]

"...." Zion

"...." system

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In Another World with My Wooden Throne System

Chapter 332: Emperor vs. False Emperor

Zion skillfully dodged Primordial's razor-sharp claws aimed at its throat as he witnessed the result of the brutal strike that caused a significant rupture in the underground wall.

Experiencing Primordial's ruthless attack upon his arrival, Zion could only be left speechless over his decisiveness.

Taking a step back for a few meters, he again senses Primordial rushing toward him. This time, instead of experiencing razor-sharp claws with pure brute power, the bastard has started shooting beams from its mouth.

Zion couldn't help but be surprised by this unexpected discovery, detecting the power of the moon's law emanating from the beam, even though it was only a faint amount.

Despite its subtle element, its power was potent enough to undermine even the intricate comprehension of the fundamental laws governing fire, water, wind, and earth.