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 364: Tournament: The Power of Shadow's

"Beloved spectators, did you enjoy the second round of the tournament? If so, then I know you will enjoy the third round."

The spectators began to cheer while listening to Ente's announcement. The battles of the first and second rounds were still vivid in their memories, witnessing the capabilities of the legendary heroes and their respected generals.

In just two rounds of the tournament, they had witnessed the immense power of an empire capable of overthrowing multiple kingdoms.

They were in awe of the power and strategy displayed, understanding that this empire's might was not just in legend but in undeniable reality. As the anticipation for the third round grew, the air was thick with excitement and respect for the formidable forces they had seen in action.

"The third round is about to begin."

"I'm glad I came to the stadium to watch the fight in person."