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In a world where every 18-year-old is granted a noble title and a domain, Reed was never meant to rule. Born in the slums, he survived by stealing, killing, and doing whatever it took to stay alive. The world despised him, and he despised it back.

But when the Day of Lords arrived, fate played its cruelest trick yet.

Goblin Lord.

The weakest possible domain. The most pathetic summons. A rank that was practically a death sentence.

But Reed doesn’t care. He never played by the rules before, and he won’t start now. Given absolute authority over his first Hero—a deadly and completely loyal goblin woman named Shia—he embraces his title with ruthless efficiency. There are no rules he won’t break, no enemies he won’t kill, and no limits to how far he’ll rise.

If the world thinks it can laugh at him, it’s in for a nightmare.

Because the Lord of the Forsaken doesn’t bow to fate. He breaks it.

Lord of the Foresaken

The voice of the extinguished echoed through the void, their unified protest against Reed's merciful annihilation reverberating across dimensions: "We did not ask for this mercy."

But Reed barely heard them. His consciousness, scattered across seventeen dimensions and corrupted by the Dark's influence, had moved beyond the point where external voices could reach him. He stood in the heart of the Sanctuary of Final Thoughts, his hand still extended toward the crystalline archive, ready to "liberate" the preserved dreams of a billion worlds.

The Tyrant's Love