by SUPREME LORD
Once, he stood near the peak of existence. Not defeated.Not betrayed.Just… empty. After an eternity spent above gods, Pryan chose to abandon everything no immortal should ever surrender — power, certainty, memory, and the throne of a cosmic existence beyond mortal comprehension. Then he died on Earth. And woke again as the youngest heir of House Ashveil. A military dynasty built on blood, loyalty, and war. On the remote world of Aelira, House Ashveil once stood as the shield of the empire. Now the emperor fears the very family that built his throne. Enemies move in the shadows. Nobles circle like wolves. Assassins creep through the dark. And Pryan is only five years old when he realizes something terrifying: His family is already preparing for war. But House Ashveil is no ordinary noble house. Its servants are retired battlefield monsters.Its hidden armies are forged from abandoned war orphans.Its smiling elders are capable of atrocities that would terrify devils themselves — all for the sake of family. As Pryan slowly recovers the memories of his previous life, he begins rebuilding something he once lost long ago: Emotion. Ambition.Attachment.Purpose. And perhaps most dangerous of all— the desire to build an empire worth protecting. But beyond Aelira, ancient powers are already watching. Because the world itself is evolving. And if Aelira ascends successfully, it may one day produce beings capable of shaking the higher planes of existence themselves. The age of peace is ending. The throne is waiting. And somewhere far beyond the stars… forgotten gods are beginning to remember his name.
