Zetronys

What if you spend your whole life like a vegetable in a hospital bed? Only being able to speak and listen. Just that. Would you go crazy? Unbalanced? What if it was all the fault of a degenerate madman looking for his parents' inheritance? Would you be angry? Would you be mentally broken?
That was Kayden's life for 20 years and as quickly as it started, it ended, but luckily for him, reincarnation existed and by some miracle, he still had his memories of it. And....his new world had...magic.
In the first moment of consciousness, Kayden made a promise to himself, in this life, he would achieve everything, he would reach the height of power, he wouldn't give a damn about women or money, futile things that would condemn him to mediocrity, his focus was to have the power to rule his destiny, this time he would not be a slave to his own life, he would be a monarch.

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the monarch

"Come, Netero! Come fulfill your orders!" Kayden spread his arms wide, his figure illuminated by the cosmic glow of distant stars. At that moment, the spectacle was being broadcast across every corner of the universe. His voice carried an undeniable authority as he called out, "Come, Marco. Do your best for the Ice Empire."

Kayden had long been aware of his employer's schemes. His perception was unparalleled; the plans to betray him had been transparent. The souls of those around him never lied to his heightened senses.

A chuckle escaped Kayden's lips, echoing through the void, as silence blanketed the universe. One man—arms outstretched—was challenging every mage to face him. Yet, the most unsettling part was his composure. Kayden was not driven by madness or recklessness; he was fully aware of his actions. His deliberate defiance against the universe left onlookers stunned.

"Enough. Your actions have gone too far, boy."

God-king