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In a world where strength determines fate, Frank Luminous was destined to reign supreme. By the time he turned one year old, he had already surpassed the gods, unlocked the mysteries of existence, and reached a level of power so absurd that nothing—not even divine intervention—could erase him.

And yet… he does nothing.

Instead of conquering nations, he sleeps.
Instead of fighting wars, he reads.
Instead of showing his strength, he eats and relaxes.

Because why bother? There’s no challenge, no rival, no threat that could ever make him take anything seriously.

The world, however, doesn’t see it that way. To them, he is "The Lazy Lord"—a noble disgrace who wastes away in luxury, unaware of the chaos beyond his lands. They mock him. They misunderstand him. They fear him.

But when the gods themselves attempt to erase his existence—only to fail—the world begins to realize the terrifying truth:

Frank Luminous is not lazy. He is simply beyond them.

And when they finally push him too far… they will learn what happens when the most powerful being in existence stops pretending to be idle.

A story of limitless power, misunderstood strength, and the quiet ruler who holds the fate of reality in his hands—whether he cares or not.

– An endless journey of battle, strategy, and absurd dominance awaits!

ETERNAL SLUMBER: THE LAZY LORD WHO RULES THE WORLD

The Aftermath of Nothingness

The Valerian Empire's palace was in chaos. Ministers shouted over one another, generals looked pale, and the emperor himself sat frozen on his throne.

No one could comprehend what had just happened.

One moment, they had been on the battlefield, marching toward victory.

The next, they were back in their homelands, unharmed.

Not a single soldier knew how they returned.

It was as if an invisible force had erased the war from existence.

They all knew who was responsible.

"Frank Luminous…" the emperor muttered, his voice hoarse.

The name alone sent a shiver down the spines of everyone in the room.

The Silent Terror

Across the continent, kingdoms and empires trembled.

The most powerful alliance in history had gathered an army of one million warriors, backed by the greatest rulers and blessed by the gods.

The war had lasted less than a second.

Without a battle. Without an explanation.

Frank Luminous had simply willed it to end.

Even the common folk were terrified.

"The Lazy Lord… did he truly erase a war just by speaking?"

"He must be a demon in human skin!"

"No… not even demons can do that."

They had mocked him for years.

Now, they didn't dare say his name aloud.

In the Celestial Realm, the gods convened in an emergency meeting.

Tyran, the God of War, slammed his fist onto the table. "This is beyond unacceptable!"

Astraea, the Goddess of Fate, looked shaken. "Frank Luminous… he's completely outside our control."

"How can one man defy the divine?" another god asked.

Tyran clenched his teeth. "He's not a man. He's a monster."

A god who sat in the shadows finally spoke. His voice was grim.

And the gods felt something they hadn't felt in eons.

Meanwhile… Frank Is Asleep

Back in his quiet estate, Frank Luminous lay comfortably beneath his cherry blossom tree.

He was completely unaware of the chaos he had caused.

Elise, however, was pacing furiously.

"Frank… you ended a war with one sentence."

Frank lazily opened his eyes. "Huh?"

She stomped her foot. "The whole world is terrified of you now!"

Elise's patience snapped. "YOU'RE THE ONE WHO CAUSED IT!"

Frank turned over. "Eh, they'll get over it."

Elise could only stare at him in disbelief.

At this point, she didn't know whether to admire him or go insane.

Chapter 18: The World’s Realization