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

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In Another World with My Wooden Throne System

Chapter 384: Tournament: Eternal Vs. Light Emperor - Spirit

The sea became chaotic, the ground split open with fissures, and the wind produced explosive sounds as Zion's barrier sword tried to reach Emperor Bisca's body.

However, Zion has observed that no matter how much he increases the pressure and destructiveness of his abilities, it still isn't enough.

It seemed as though Emperor Bisca existed in another space. He was close and visible to the naked eye, yet there was an illusion that he was too distant for the attack to land.

Despite his efforts to push forward with power, speed, and explosiveness, everything dissipated in the spatial gap and still couldn't reach him.

From his attack and ongoing observation, Zion swiftly concluded that Emperor Bisca's throne spirit might have absorbed a space-type capable spirit, granting him a powerful and dominant ability in terms of safety and defense by manipulating the fabric of space.