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

It was understandable. Master Knights are insanely strong, very strong, so much so that even among themselves only a few could punch another clear out of their feet.

And Pomora didn't look like the type to do such.

Vorath was shocked. How did she possess that kind of power? But Atrox already understood by the way she explained.

But there was also a problem. As Atrox watched, he saw the way her skin was stretching and pulling as something underneath was about to bust.

'...This technique that she's using... it's powerful, but it's taking a toll on her body... she likely won't be able to hold it for long...'

Just as he was thinking that, Pomora began to make her moves.

She took a simple step and disappeared, leaving a wrecking hole where she was by the force of her lurching forward.

I just killed Vorath