Orange Cat Dragon

This is a world ruled by law, where exotic objects from the heavens descend.
The law of every individual, of every country, governs the workings of the world. When these laws collide, they birth—
Darkness, war, witchcraft, flame, faith, heroes and evil, polities and churches, gods and deformities, fairytales and nightmares.
Why can a flint elicit the loyalty of three massive hounds?
How can a flame determine the rise and fall of a nation?
Why can a mirror discern the good and evil within a person's heart?
How can a farmer slay a dragon, and a destitute wanderer become a king in a single bound?
Ivita came to this world, he has been here, he has travelled, he has conquered, and in the end, he will transform his thoughts and insights into a new Law to rule this vast land.

The witch thought I am a Demon God

Ivita was momentarily stunned, then a smile appeared. "This isn't a gesture of goodwill, it's setting a trap for me."


"I knew their plans wouldn't just end there."


"Let the Frankish emissary in, no need for special guards," she said, "they can't harm me, even if they have some means prepared against me, isn't the Hearthstone Witch still by my side?"


Soon after, the Frankish emissary led a White-fronted Horse into the council hall, his eyes skimming curiously over the Arthas Palace's council hall, surprised to find that its luxury could almost match that of the Frank Empire's court, though slightly inferior.


Indeed, it was normal; as Alsace was the strongest secular Elector and the previous two usurping Pseudo Kings loved luxury, the council hall had certainly been built as a face-saving project.


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