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A young man, a modern-day history and war enthusiast, finds himself reincarnated in the body of an orphan — one destined to inherit a small, struggling barony from his dying uncle. But fate offers no easy path. Inside the family, greedy rivals lurk, eager to steal his inheritance. Outside, hostile neighbors eye his weakened lands, ready to tear it apart at the first sign of weakness.

This is a tale of ruthless ambition, cunning strategy, and relentless struggle. From a powerless orphan to a baron, from the weakest barony to the mightiest duchy — he will rise through blood, steel, and fire.

The Rise Of The Clydon Family

The panicked pack horses had no loyalty. They didn't know who their riders were. If the Eagle Banner could use them as terrain, then so could the marauders.

Doing so erased the positional advantage Erik had painstakingly constructed. The marauders lost their mobility and speed—but in return, their numerical superiority and individual combat prowess began to shine.

From behind the front lines, protected by his twelve Scorpion Guards, Helati watched the battlefield with a cold, unwavering gaze.

From start to finish, his eyes never left Erik.

A Second Rank Steel Knight. Even on the Bloody Heights, such a figure was formidable enough to command his own infamous band of marauders.

Yesterday, Erik had slain José despite being outnumbered. Today, he used a wall of pack horses to stall a superior force. Every move exceeded Helati's expectations.

Chapter 92: The Might of the Sand King