The Heaven World's

The Last Royal Pillar

After forming a new government in secret, Voran spent time studying the world he now lives in through the books in the royal library. Not only did he learn it, he also set his mind on all the information.

He has decided to accept his new identity. Voran was still thinking about his original world not solely because of his ordinary life, but also because of the people who had abandoned him since childhood.

Without family, he was used to living alone and his life was filled with people staring at him with one eye. It made him feel alien to his world.

Some of him still remembered it, but others were indifferent to his world. He still remembers it also can not be separated from the literature that he learned and read all the time.

“The world is not smaller than the earth, but much bigger. Although there were four kingdoms around this Kingdom, there were still many things that had yet to be explored. Not only the king who became a ruler, but bandits, sects, organizations and certain groups can become a ruler of the region.”

“Interestingly, all of that was recorded in this book. What a very helpful information. If indeed this world had a cultivation like Qi energy, inner power, or mana. So there is something much more to it than that. I have to find out all that for the sake of my own survival or this kingdom!!”

Voran not only muttered it at first, but he thought about it after comparing the situation with events he knew through novels or literature he had read.

Although the literature he read was not based on reality, he still compared it to the current situation. Assuming everything from his knowledge of his world, perhaps he could avoid the possible calamities.

With this slightly unimaginable situation, she needed to do her best to maintain that little life.

The worst part of all of this has yet to be met by Voran, but he understands one thing. If he could improve the state of his kingdom, then his life rate would improve and he could live a quieter life.

The surrounding kingdoms were indeed a terrible threat, but they did not make Voran worried.

The reason was obvious, the strongest and most terrifying opponents were not the ones far away from him but rather those who were close and looked trustworthy. Rather than thinking of something that is not yet clear, it is better to solve a problem that is already visible.

“If only I could take him ...” Voran thought of something that made him give off a gloomy and sad expression.  He couldn't forget it at any moment, but he couldn't continue to be bothered by it either.

Voran put the matter to the side and kept it. He focused all his mind and energy on the problems that were now afflicting his kingdom.

Although he was disturbed by some things that passed through his mind, Voran continued to read the books in the library and spent all day in that place.

Fortunately this library holds a variety of literacy including stories from other kingdoms. By reading some of them, Voran understood a little about the world he lived in.

He left the library the next day, and on that day he met an old man wearing a black robe worn by scholars.

Although wrapped in clothes that are often used by academics or people who are involved in politics.

Voran felt an enormous pressure from that figure. Little by little the pressure hit his body and the old man let out a hint of his aura. By the time Voran felt his aura, he was completely shocked and did not know what to do.

However, when he was about to say something to that figure. Suddenly, a memory flashed through his mind. This memory of the figure in front of him.

Voran really did not expect to meet him this soon. She thought meeting this man would take a little longer, but her estimation was really imprecise. 

When he met the figure, Voran could not withstand the pressure for too long. The figure of the old man gave off a dangerous pressure as well as aura. Although it was quite threatening to him, Voran did not feel that the old man had any ill intentions towards him.

It was as if the man was testing him and figuring out if he had any intention of fixing something that was not good in the kingdom. At a glance, Voran understood the wish that the old man had shown. That was what he knew after his memory of this old man repeated clearly in his mind.

“Oh .. It is fitting that he give off this kind of aura after meeting me. Although the owner of this body is not so bad, he still did actions that should not be done by a Crown Prince or King Candidate. As the King Candidate, this man instead spends more time to pursue beauty and not attach importance to the problems that befall the kingdom. Luckily this kingdom has all three of them, if not. Huh ... how horrible!! I can't imagine it”

“Your Highness, is something wrong with me?” a voice that was not cold but also did not show the warmth coming out of the old man. He also gave a completely ordinary gaze, a gaze that only ordinary grandfathers would let out. “You've only been quiet since you met me. Is there something wrong with me?”

Voran adjusted his breathing and looked back at the old man and showed his determination as a leader. He did not back away from this old man, while showing his determination through the look in his eyes, Voran stepped forward. “Nothing, I feel you've become stronger than before, have you broken through, Larsson?”

Grim Larsson, an old man with a smooth face for the elderly, had long white hair neatly tied up. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle and always emitted a deep glint at every moment.

Her face was quite thin but gave a graceful feeling that was close to masculine. Both of his arms were not large but once his clothes were exposed the muscles that looked like a sculpture on a statue exuded its charm. He is also quite tall and his body is very proportionate.