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In Another World with My Wooden Throne System

Zion Freese died while sitting in a wooden chair in the bus stop station after accidentally getting hit by a truck.  He thought it was the end, but unknowingly he transmigrated and became Zion Altaria, the illegitimate son of King Lionel Altaria, the ruler of the Terun empire, the strongest empire on the continent of Garenia…  Because his mother was branded a slave, he was known to defame and dilute the bloodline of the royal family. He was the king’s greatest disgrace because of his very existence. The king had sinned against his ancestor.  When he turned 15, his brothers and sister set him up, which led the King/father to seethe in anger, ordering the guard to throw him in a ship and banishing him to never return to the kingdom. If he ever does so, he will be killed immediately. Darn that I just transmigrated and this is the first thing I experience no shit Sherlock... screw your empire... Ding... congratulations to the host on obtaining the wooden throne system.  "So, what if I’m banished to never return? I intend to use my system to create my own territory that those royals will envy. Let me sit on my wooden throne and savor this moment Hahaha "  "The journey of conquering starts with me. Hail me, the king. Cool Hahaha" [Tsk… Good for you, host] "...." Zion "...." system ......... ........ Note: English is not my first language, so please bear with me. Thank you for reading my webnovel. I hope you enjoyed it ........ Note from the author: Could you leave a review, and comment on the book?

Night_of_Dreams · Fantasy
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387 Chs

Night Attack: Zion's Killing Spree

"Please save her,"  Kain  said before passing out.

After asking Zion to save  Tesia,  Kain  collapsed from exhaustion, injuries, and blood loss. The only thing Zion could do was assist  Kain  in a safe location, so  he wouldn't be attacked by a knight or monster. Fortunately, Zion was able to save some soldiers and healers who had fled the center camp and regroup them in a safer location that was not too far or too close to the center camp, issuing orders to the healer who is still able to heal to tend the wounds of the severely injured soldiers and ordering the  abled  soldier to guard the area.

He wasn't concerned about their safety because he had already expelled the wolf and tiger monsters from the area. And if the ten capable soldiers work together, they can clearly fight non-star-level monsters as a group.

Zion moves quickly to assist the other knights on their  side,  who are struggling to fight Shane's knight.

"Do you need some help?"  Zion  asked the knights who were fighting the enemy knight.

When he saw Zion on their side, the knight nodded. He recognized Zion in the caravan as one of the fifty warriors hired in  Arunan  City's Tavern.

Shing… Bang

"There  done, rest up, and then go help the front lines."

The knight just nodded  dumbfounded  as he looked at his opponent's lifeless body; he had fought for hours, and yet Zion only settled the matter with a single slash of his dagger, cutting from the gap of the knight's helmet and slicing the throat part.

Zion reappeared at the location of knight captain  Tark, who was fighting three two-star-level knights with equal strength.

He noticed that the knight Captain  Tark  was covered in wounds and that his waist was bleeding profusely, which reduced the captain's strength slightly. But Zion got to say that the Knight Captain  Tark's fighting experience and movements are so refined that Gaia prompted  Tark  as a knight who could fight a three-star level knight who had just broken through and severely injure the knight in shame.

This was Gaia's first comment since remaining silent for the rest of the fight, and he was prompted that he is now three-star  midstage, just as Zion expected. He is now confident in killing the knight captain of Shane in order to gain the hundred thousand energy needed to level up to the fourth stage and fight the leader of the monster; all he needs to do now is find the master and his dog's location.

Bam…

"Knight Captain  Tark, you're all messed up. Rest for a while, and then go to the front lines to help the soldiers and warriors fighting the monster,

I'll handle this three."

Tark  was taken aback when he saw Zion appear in front of him; he hadn't felt Zion's presence at all, and the next thing he knew, Zion was knocking out one of the enemy knights and ordering him  a knight, Captain, as he  subconsciously  nodded to Zion's order.

"Don't underestimate us weak warriors," one of the opposing knights said, raising his sword to sever Zion's back, which was vulnerable to attack.

Shing.... The attack sliced Zion's body, but the knight's maniacal smile faded as he realized he had sliced air. Despite the fact that it was slightly difficult, there was no resistance to his attack.

But, before he could react, Zion was already behind him, stabbing him with a horrified expression because he had no idea how Zion had appeared behind him. The last conscious knight saw his comrade being stabbed in the back with a dagger, he was astounded. As he gazed back at Zion's dismembered body, it disintegrated into a black and white butterfly.

After killing the first knight, Zion dashed towards the other enemy knight, knocking him out and cutting his throat as he appeared beside him, leaving no room for resistance.

"Heeh, don't come, do you know who we are?" The last  knight  was terrified as he watched Zion kill his comrades so easily, even though they were second-star level, they couldn't stop Zion's killing momentum. He knew he was no match for Zion on his own.

He had seen his comrades die in a single second.  He  couldn't jump over that big gap.

"I know, but do you know who I am?" Zion asked casually, looking at the enemy's final second-star-level knight.

"Who... who are you?"

Shing... cough bang.

"Good, that means I can kill spree you dogs without worrying about my identity."

Zion easily killed the last knight who fought  Tark, shrugging his shoulders, unconcerned about what he had done, and claiming that since Shane and this loyal dog knight had started this plan, he should at least bring it to an end as a repayment.

He wasn't a saint or someone who would forgive someone who tried to strangle him to death, at least not in this survival world. Why can't he do it if they can?

"OK, Captain  Tark, make sure you go to the front lines after this  knight."

"Th... Thank you"

Before  Tark  could express his gratitude to Zion for assisting him, Zion had already vanished, to be specific, he dashed while concealing himself in the environment.

This long night truly taught Zion how to fight really strong monsters and fellow humans because his heart and mind didn't feel any repulsion or mental block as he had in the beginning, he only felt power and euphoria in this intense battle against monsters and fellow humans.

He even learned the art of assassination as a result of this, as he learned to blend and control the illusion more effectively without causing even the slightest fluctuation of energy or  mana  in the surrounding area and to only wrap himself or create an illusion of a clone of himself to distract his enemies' perception of him.

Shing....

"Hah, go to Knight Captain  Tark  and regroup,

I'll take over in this area."

Zion looked at  Zaban, seeing that his arm was also bleeding and that he had cuts all over his body.

"Thank you, senior,"  Zaban  said gratefully, as he was about to die from exhaustion from overusing his bloodline ability to keep up with the two enemy knights, who were more powerful than him.

"Again, that senior," Zion said with a shake of his head.

"How dare you kill my men, bastard!"

"Oops, the boss showed up."

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