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

The skies closed with red clouds, and not a single mage there recognized what they were. These clouds had never been seen at any moment in the existence of the universe—only the gods watching knew what they were.

"Whose disciple is this?" a god's voice rose.

"Since when do we have a challenger of the heavens in this universe?" The gods were in a chaos of voices, exchanging thousands of sentences in a time that mortals could hardly perceive.

It did not take long for them to understand who Kayden Heart truly was, and even less time to realize who his patron was. This caused a terrifying silence to emerge among the gods, while, elsewhere, a cat took a peaceful nap, fully aware that not even the most insane of the gods would dare to move their gaze upon him.

The event[4]