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

Atrox's essence was running low, and he still couldn't think of a way out of his current situation. Once his essence depleted and the law shielding him was removed, he would have to find a way to somehow sneak past a Knight-rank and a Riftborn Titan.

'.....i don't think I can do it..... maybe I can use the law somehow?....'

"Can the tower do long-distance teleportation? At this rate, I think we can only try to run out of the Rift. Without even knowing what happened to the others... well, seeing Steelclaw like that..." Slya let the words hang.

"We should assume they are dead or, at the very least, not able to help us now. We can only depend on ourselves, which means getting out of here," Tiber added flatly. There was no reason to mince words when they all could see what was happening, and their lives were on the line.

The palace