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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 transition from the crystalline chamber of collective consciousness back to singular awareness felt like diving through layers of reality, each one more substantial than the last. Lio's consciousness compressed, folding inward until he once again existed as a single point of awareness inhabiting a single form.

He stood in a garden that defied every law of nature he had ever encountered.

Emerald light filtered through leaves that seemed carved from precious stones, casting dancing shadows that moved independently of their sources. The trees themselves appeared to be living sculptures, their bark gleaming with an inner radiance that pulsed in rhythm with something deeper than heartbeat. Flowers bloomed in impossible colors—hues that his enhanced perception could process but normal human vision would have rejected as hallucination.

The Boy and the Queen