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

[Light Empire, Holy Palace Emperor Private Prayer Room]

"Holy radiance of the revered gods, I came here to report that in three months' all preparation will be complete… The human kings from all allied continents are dispatching their pledged knights to rendezvous point; they will raise their swords for the gods."

"The heroes, the champions you have selected, have now been enhanced physically and mentally; in a few months, they will be fully prepared to carry out your will."

"Gods, I humbly ask for your forgiveness for my sins. Please grant me and the knights who wish to serve you the blessings they need for this journey and the impending war. Bless the Empire your kingdom once more to emerge victorious. I am your loyal servant, the sword and shield, Bisca Godfried."

Concluding his prayer report, Emperor Bisca opened his eyes as the candles placed on the altars before the statues of the high gods flickered.

Chapter 409: Prayer of light...