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[Mysterious and extraordinary system] [Partial dnd settings] [Dragon development] [Pirate hegemony] This is an absurd and cliched fantasy adventure story. After a bloody massacre, the Bain family with the blood of the dragon fell. Soran Bain, who had no choice but to jump off the cliff with the dragon egg in his arms, sank in the black sea and was eventually rescued by pirates. The dragon egg was taken away, and the unlucky Sauron was forced to sign an unspecified life contract with the greedy captain. But just when Sauron was desperate, as the [Dice of Destiny] was quietly cast, a mysterious way to become a god appeared in front of him... From [Lost One] to [Shapechanger]... From [conspirator] to [trickster]... Relying on the insidiousness and cunning of a male fox and the ferocity and cruelty of a hungry wolf, plus a little bit of the greed and power of a demonic dragon, Sauron began to use his own unique way to break through obstacles and overcome obstacles, step by step towards the top of the world. ... From the Silent Sea filled with strange monsters and sea monsters, to the elven forest like a paradise, to the land of yellow sand where the relics of the gods are buried... Many years later, when Sauron Baine, who was driving the dragon and the alien demon army, came to the Seven Kingdoms and announced the restoration of the long-lost empire. People secretly called him... A dictator, a murderous tyrant, a monster who tolerated pirates and strange monsters. But on the surface, people will only use one word to refer to this powerful and ferocious monarch. That is--[Emperor]

Look, how ridiculous. They call you a dictator, a tyrant of Semilia, a monster who tolerates strange things. However, no one has ever remembered that it was you who led the coalition of humans and alien demons to fight against the odds in a bloody battle against powerful foreign enemies during the Scarlet Arrival. No one has ever remembered that the Void invaded and half of the Boreria continent fell in an instant. It was your people who fought in several countries and fought to the death, saving Boreria from those fallen gods. No one has ever remembered that when the Mother Goddess awakened and the apocalypse came, it was you who rushed into the center of the earth alone to save the building from collapse. You were never a tyrant or a dictator, you were just a fallen lord from a remote town, an immortal monster who protected your people. Come, let this scarlet crown crown you. Behold, the name of the fourth natural disaster is upon you. You are the Scarlet Lord, the eternal legend of Borelia.