All Chapters of Rise to Power:
The Miraculous Liam Regan.: Chapter 1
- Chapter 10
23 chapters
Chapter 1
“It’s two o’clock! Time for breakfast!”The instructor’s voice echoed from the entrance of the tunnel, loud through the microphone, bouncing against the hard walls and shaking the dust loose from the ceiling.At that moment one by one, the miners began to step out of the tunnel. Some dragged their feet. Some stretched their stiff backs as they walked. A few laughed weakly, already talking about food like hungry children that had been kept too long without eating. Their helmets looked dull under the weak afternoon light as they moved toward the exit.Inside the tunnel, Liam Gael did not move.The sound of metal striking rock continued from where he stood, deep inside the narrow path where the air felt tight and heavy. He swung his tool again, and the sharp sound cut through the silence that had followed after the others left.Sweat rolled down his face, cutting clean lines through the charcoal that covered his skin. It slipped past his jaw and dropped to the ground, mixing with dust
Chapter 2
Immediately Liam laughed, his shoulders dropping as the tension in his muscles eased. He didn’t take the compliment with pride; it only reminded him why he pushed himself this far. Still smiling, he said, “Sir it’s my Situation that makes me work this hard. If you were in my shoes, you’d do the same.” The men around him burst out laughing. The old man slapped his knee and raised both hands mockingly. “Situation? please go sit down and. aways take some rest. We all have one of two situations in our home!” he replied, still laughing. “But no one can fit match your work spirit, so please don't that as an excuse.”Everybody burst out laughing again, including Liam. The air now carried lightness warm, easy laughter rolling around the group like smoke. But that calm didn’t last long. Before the sound could fade, someone ran into the premises, panting hard and waving his hand. “Liam! Liam!” The tone of the voice stole the room’s laughter. Heads turned at once. Then the man stoppe
Chapter 3
Still Liam stood there, completely stunned.What his eyes met did not make sense to his mind at first. Emily was on top of Mr Benjamin. Both of them were naked, their bodies pressed together, lost in a moment that should never have existed. The room felt tight, hot, and wrong at same time.His breath caught in his throat.Because the office was soundproof, that was why he hadn’t heard anything earlier. The walls had swallowed every sound. But the instant the door opened fully, his ears picked it up, the soft, broken moan of his wife, the same voice that used to encourage when he gets back from work, sing his praises when he feels down, and feel the whole world is against him, now calling out for another man.Immediately His stomach dropped.Even with the door wide open, they didn’t notice him immediately. They were too wrapped up in each other, bodies glued together, movements careless, blind to everything outside their pleasure.At that moment Liam’s helmet slipped from his hand, and
Chapter 4
Asking the question Liam’s throat burned as he swallowed the tight lump in it. His voice came out cracked, raw, almost like a cry. “Why would you do such a thing?” he asked quietly. “I thought you loved me.” He pointed at Mr Benjamin, his hand trembling but steady enough to drive his point. “He has nothing to offer you,” Liam said, pain lacing every word. “Don't you know who he's, I have not told you who he's. He’s just a skirt chaser! He will never marry you, Emily. Never! He uses women like they’re toys, you know that, I have told you countless times before.” He still couldn’t wrap his head around what he was seeing, what he was hearing. Emily’s family was almost as wealthy as the Reeds the same social class as the Benjamins. So what was she hoping to gain from this? Why throw everything away for someone like him? A sudden sound filled the silence. It was laughter loud, cruel, oddly relaxed. Benjamin leaned against his desk, half dressed, his face creased in amusement.
Chapter 5
He couldn’t believe it, that Emily, the woman who held his hand when things got rough, who laughed with him under poor light bulbs at night, would treat him the same way the higher‑class citizens had always done. No, she had to be lying. It had to be a sick joke. Liam’s body shook as he stepped closer. He only wanted to hold her shoulders to make her look at him straight, to ask again, to make her say it while looking into his eyes. Maybe then he’d believe. Maybe then he’d finally wake up. But before he could reach her, Benjamin moved. The manager’s jaw tightened, and in one quick motion he pushed Emily gently aside, mistaking Liam’s desperate move for an attack. Without hesitation, Benjamin’s leg swung forward a hard, brutal kick straight into Liam’s chest. The sound of it echoed through the office like thunder. Liam hit the floor instantly, the air knocked out of his lungs. Pain shot through his ribs, sharp and blinding. He coughed hard, and blood spilled from his mouth,
Chapter 6
***Deep within a massive temple built entirely of pure gold, silence ruled like a sacred law. The walls shimmered softly under the glow of eternal flames, each surface carved with ancient symbols that told stories older than the nation itself. At the center of the temple, an old man with white‑grey hair knelt on a velvet mat, his back straight despite his age. His eyes were closed, his lips moving in steady prayer, his voice barely louder than a breath. The air around him felt heavy with reverence. Suddenly—Footsteps echoed. Fast. Panicked. The grand doors burst open, and a young acolyte rushed inside, breathless, his face pale with fear and disbelief. “High Priest!” he cried, dropping to one knee. “Something is wrong with the Ancestry Statue it has been glowing. It has not stopped for over an hour now!” Immediately the old man’s eyes snapped open, for a heartbeat, the world stood still. “What did you say?” He rose to his feet immediately, the weight of decades pressing
Chapter 7
The moment Lord Ayden finished speaking, every single person in the hall dropped to their knees. The sound was thunderous armor striking gold, robes brushing the floor, foreheads pressed down in absolute reverence. This was no ordinary gathering. Here knelt generals who commanded legions capable of leveling cities. Here knelt medical lords whose hospitals could pull souls back from the brink of death. Here knelt cultivators whose whispers could split mountains and financiers whose wealth could drown entire oceans. But Yet at that moment, all of them bowed as one. “Our master will not die!” The roar shook the hall. A towering man clad in black military armor spoke, his fist pressed firmly against the ground. “We will not repeat the mistake of twenty‑five years ago. Never again!” Another voice followed immediately, sharp and resolute. “We must save him at all costs. Any enemy standing in his path will be erased. If he is harmed in any way, I swear we will conquer the country
Chapter 8
She said as she hurried away, her light footsteps fading into the corridor. Liam blinked, still disoriented, and slowly stepped outside. The fresh air hit him like a quiet relief sharp, cold, real. The small porch overlooked a narrow strip of road lined with dust and broken stone. And there, beside a worn wooden table, stood a familiar figure. The sight caught Liam completely off guard. “Mr. Thiago…” he whispered. The old man turned toward him with the same weary calm he had always carried. His beard was white, his hands buried deep in the pockets of a faded mining jacket. He looked exactly as he did at the worksite tired but solid, like stone that refused to crumble. Liam took a hesitant step forward. He couldn’t believe it. Mr. Thiago the oldest miner in their team, the man who had once called him “kid” without malice had somehow found him. He must have saved him, taken him from the roadside, patched him up, brought him here… Before Liam could say the words aloud, Mr. Thi
Chapter 9
His forefathers had spent generations improving that land, turning dust into a home. For him to reclaim even half of it… it would take two hundred years years he didn’t have. Regular people never lived that long. Some did now but only the wealthy. Those who could afford divine medicine or rare magical tomes that expanded life by decades. Not full immortality, but enough to keep power growing. Those relics were the most expensive treasures in the world, worth more than cities. An E‑level citizen like Liam could never dream of touching a single pills of the drugs , let alone buying one to extend his age.The life expectancy of an E‑level citizen was barely that of an ordinary human seventy years, if the gods were feeling generous. And even that was a curse disguised as mercy. By seventy, most could no longer lift a tool or stand through a single workday. In this world, if you stayed home idle if you stopped producing, stopped paying, stopped serving you were already marked by deat
Chapter 10
At that moment Liam felt his strength drain away the moment the words settled into his mind. His legs trembled, and for a second, he thought he might collapse right there in the hospital lobby. He pressed his palm against the counter, forcing himself to stay upright. He couldn't believe he had been deceived by the woman he loved. His property had been stripped from him. And the one person he cherished more than his own life had been left to die alone, forgotten, unpaid. The weight of it all crushed down on his chest. Then Liam staggered toward the waiting area and dropped into a chair. He bent forward, elbows on his knees, his head bowed as his shoulders shook. Quiet sobs escaped him, the kind that came from deep inside, where pride and hope were both breaking at once. It was too much for any man to bear, not at this point, not at his lowest point in life.In this world, being poor was the same as being useless. His house was gone, after a long while, Liam forced himself