Aurora22

In a world where kingdoms rise and fall, a seasoned player unexpectedly finds himself transmigrated into the very game he once mastered—Caldera. However, his new life as a ruler comes with a crushing twist: severe debuffs and harsh restrictions on his talents make survival nearly impossible. Against overwhelming odds, he fights tooth and nail to carve out a legacy. Despite his brilliance in strategy and marvels in combat, failure becomes his ultimate fate.

But fate offers him another chance.

Reborn at the start of the game, now without the crippling debuffs and armed with all the knowledge, experience, and hard-won lessons of his previous life, he faces the world anew.

This novel is a bit fast-paced compared to current mainstream trends. It will delve into human nature and how far people are willing to go for meager profit. Most characters will be evil, and even the good ones only appear good because the actions they take align with their own interests, rather than being motivated by true goodness.

For any questions about this novel, feel free to leave a comment on my first review, where I will be answering any inquiries or questions regarding the story. I hope you have a great time reading this!

If you’d like to support this novel, please rate it or leave any kind of comment or join my studio over at discord where we have a dedicated space to  Lord of Caldera Fans:

https://discord.gg/b3f4gQ8v6h

Any feedback will help it gain more exposure. Thank you!

I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com as well although only free chapter just like here. if you read on both platforms and like the novel do leave me some review there as well thank you.

https://www.royalroad.com/profile/569643/fictions

Lord of Caldera

It was possible to recognize them, his father had said, though the real danger came when pride and a thirst for victory overpowered that instinct. His father had only one warning for him: "Never ignore it. If your instincts warn you, turn and run."

Halcan had promised himself he would heed his father's warning. The problem was that in his thirty years, he had never met anyone who triggered that instinct.

"He must have exaggerated. There's no one who can stand up to me," he would think to himself. Over time, his caution faded, and confidence soured into arrogance. Sometimes, he wondered if all those with "thicker blood" had simply died off.

"Could I really be the strongest in the world?"

The thought, once a joke, had turned into a serious possibility. Lately, he had even started hinting to clients that there was no one stronger than he.

Chapter 248