Urban

Bathed in the blood of his true relatives, Lucien Valemont-No, Lucian Crownwald felt like the biggest and most ridiculous fool in Blue Sphere. He treated the enemy as precious treasures, and fell into their machinations. The enemy that kidnapped him, built him into a useful tool, and milked all of his worth to take down the Crownwalds by using their own bloodline. Endless regret was followed by endless despair at realizing he didn’t even have the chance to take revenge. As the only descendant left of the Crownwald, he became an eyesore to the Valemont, and the night after discovering the truth, his apartment burst up in raging flames. But, maybe he died with too much hate, regret and sorrow that a higher being decided to intervene, and gave him a glimmer of hope. A mechanical voice rang clearly in his dissipating consciousness. “Bzzt…Bzzt…The Returnee System is online.”

Everyone knows Valmor as a fugitive soldier—hunted, broken, barely surviving on the borders of war. No one knows the truth. No one knows he is the King of War, a name that alone makes enemies tremble and retreat. And yet, in a single cruel twist of fate, he discovers his entire family has been slaughtered—and the hand behind it belongs to his own ungrateful, treacherous fiancée…and them. Valhalla Calling: “Your fate was sealed the moment you chose me as your enemy. Even hell will spit you out when it learns you crossed me.” Death Calling: “Valmor has broken the law, and we have no choice call the Ruler of that Terrifying Place, The Drakmor and The Blackvale, they will deal with Him, and you know what’s going to happen if they come?”

He scrubbed their floors for six years. Endured their beatings. Watched his wife betray him publicly. They thought Lucas Reed was nothing—a worthless delivery driver trapped in a humiliating marriage. They were wrong. Lucas is the world's most feared underworld emperor. The man they locked in a shed controls a $300 billion empire. The servant they mocked makes presidents beg for his time. Now the six years are over. The promise that kept him silent is fulfilled. And the people who tortured him are about to learn what happens when mercy expires. Six years of hell. One night of judgment. The delivery boy was always the king