Memento_

There has ever been one Emperor of the Eternal Skies and after his disappearance, the Empire fell back into its days of warring, and no one dared to call themselves by that name! 

But Atrox Soryu dreamed of uniting the Empire as the rising star of his Clan. He had the charm and the potential but then it was discovered that he carried the Forbidden Mark Order.

A power that was feared and loathed. In an instant his world was turned upside down, his friends turned their backs on him and his father disowned him, calling him the shame of the Clan. 

He was sent to the borderland where monsters crawled from Rifts to conquer the world. It was here that he would know the terrible secret of the Forbidden Mark Order he carried and the inheritance that comes with it. 

He wanted to build an Empire and he would start from the borderland he was sent to, right from the labor camp.

Building An Empire Starting From The Labor Camp In Exile

"Time to do your work, Blessed Atrox," Leojan said. His projection had vanished, and his real consciousness returned to the tower. The remaining two Minotaurs had been quickly taken care of.

Atrox stood from his chair, and the force binding him to it released him with ease. He looked at the destruction outside and asked, "How many times can you do that?"

"As many times as I can, if I have the essence to spare. But I have to recharge after every use of that attack. It's my finishing move." At first, Leojan smiled, then he frowned.

"What is it?" Atrox asked immediately. He turned to the viewing wall, but the surrounding areas were silent. Even two of the three ruin break portals had disappeared.

Leojan shook his head. "It's too easy. I feel like something is wrong. If it was this easy, then one of the Flagbearers should have held the surrounding areas by now."

Fortress