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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

Celestial Realm – The Meeting of the Gods

Their thrones, once symbols of absolute power, now felt meaningless.

Frank Luminous had erased a war with a single sentence.

If he wanted, he could erase them.

Astraea, the Goddess of Fate, finally broke the silence. "We need to act."

Tyran, the God of War, clenched his fists. "How? We can't touch him. He ignores our blessings, our curses, even our divine decrees!"

Another god spoke, his voice trembling. "We are gods. We must have some control."

Astraea narrowed her eyes. "Then let's test it."

She raised her hand. A thread of fate appeared—one tied to Frank Luminous himself.

The thread restored itself instantly.

Tyran slammed his hand on the table. "Then there's only one option left."

Astraea turned to him. "You don't mean—"

"Yes," Tyran growled. "We call upon the Forgotten One."

To summon that being was a risk even gods feared.

Meanwhile… Frank is Eating

In his estate, Frank lazily ate a bowl of noodles.

Elise, still frustrated, glared at him. "You know the gods are probably plotting against you, right?"

Frank slurped his noodles. "Let them."

She threw her hands in the air. "And what if they actually do something this time?!"

Frank swallowed. "Then I'll deal with it."

Elise groaned. "Do you even care?"

Elise's eye twitched. She was going to lose her mind.

The Summoning Begins

Back in the Celestial Realm, the gods stood in a grand circle.

Tyran raised his hands. "We, the gods, invoke the name of the Forgotten One."

The sky split open.

A monstrous, ancient presence stirred.

A voice rumbled through the heavens.

"Who dares call upon me?"

Tyran took a deep breath. "We seek your help… against a mortal."

"A mortal? You summon me… for a mortal?"

Astraea clenched her fists. "He is no ordinary mortal."

"I see. Frank Luminous."

Even this being knew his name.

Back in his estate, Frank suddenly put his bowl down.

"Great. Now they've done something stupid."

"They summoned something annoying."

Elise gulped. "Are you going to stop it?"

"Nah. I'll wait until it shows up."

This man was truly ridiculous.

Chapter 19: The Gods' Desperate Gamble