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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.

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Lord of Caldera

"My accursed kin," Conrad said through gritted teeth.

Ervin stiffened. Conrad's tone left no doubt as to whom he referred.

"You… you plan to propose an alliance with the other usurpers?"

"Do you see any other options? I can't fight this alone."

At times, Conrad had sent armies to directly confront his rivals, while at others, he had employed schemes and subterfuge to eliminate them. These were longstanding enemies, and even with a common foe like Sylas, they wouldn't offer assistance so easily.

"Still, I have to try," Conrad muttered. "When they see what's happened to me, they might reconsider."

Conrad, once a rival of comparable strength to his competitors, had been branded a traitor by Sylas and had already lost a critical city to his forces. The other contenders would surely feel a similar sense of impending doom.

Chapter 317 A One-Man Army