Lord: Every Law I Decree Is Real

After transmigrating to the northernmost frontier of the Kingdom of Nord, Alvin inherited a dead land from his father and brothers: the granaries were nearly empty, the remnants of the army were ready to scatter, magical beasts besieged the city, and the count above him watched with greedy eyes.

At the critical moment, he touched the nameless codex in Ashen Keep and bound himself to the [Code of All People]. From that day on, every decree he issued would be judged by the mandate of heaven.

A tax-cut decree brought refugees streaming home through the night. A military merit land grant transformed the remnants of the army into an iron force. An irrigation decree turned tens of thousands of acres of wasteland into fertile fields.

Others transmigrated and relied on Systems to make money appear out of nowhere. He transmigrated and relied on good governance to make his nation stronger.

As the archbishop of the Church brought down divine punishment with a holy scripture in hand, and the kingdom's powerful chancellor sharpened his knives...

Alvin stood atop the walls of Ashen Keep and opened a new page of the code. "From today on, I will write the rules of the continent of Nord."