Also known as "The Highest Divine Throne" and "The Supreme Lord"
The priest said, "All the glory in the world belongs to the true god."
The child said, "No. All the glory in the world should belong to me."
Yulian possessed every vile human trait. He was arrogant, greedy, obsessive, and insanely conceited. He was also a notorious tyrant in history, destined to ring the death knell of a mighty empire with his short life, cut off at thirty-one.
Yulian, who had transmigrated here: No deal. We're not doing this.
So what if it's fate? If you want me dead, I'll flip the whole table on you.
An assassin's swift blade brushes the king's throat, then escapes unscathed as the entire continent hunts him down.
A bard plucks his strings, and a demon gives up killing just to hear him play.
A black-robed nun murmurs beneath the moon. The demon god she summons stirs in the shadows, only to be kicked straight back into the abyss.
An apothecary hides away in a cottage, brewing herbs. An astrologer casually shifts the paths of the stars.
Merfolk roam the ocean depths, elves wander the forests, golden dragons soar over the continent, and bony wings blot out a third of the sky.
Yu, the Last Tyrant, lian: That's right. It's me, me, all me.
Repost of an older work. First published on 2020.4.3.
Theme: Take control of your own destiny
