An Emperor's Vow

In a world where swordsmanship and magical prowess wove the fabrics of nations, an Emperor stood dominant, known across his continent as the Sword Magia. A master of both sword and magic, he carved his empire out of the lawless chaos of fragmented kingdoms and a golden age was inevitable.



However, peace was a fragile dream. Through the betrayal of his council and the public emergence of his jealous rivals, war ignited and even legends have their limits. In the upcoming final battle, he stood around his loyal cohorts. His final thought was not sorrow, but of bitter rage.



Yet his apparent death was not the end, as he awoke in a new world, eerily similar to his own, sitting on his throne room within the fallen capital of his former empire.