The city of Phorcher is located in the middle of the southern continent of Ostia, and is one of the most densely populated places in the southern continent, and it is also one of the most powerful city-states in the southern continent.

However, Phochers was originally a small city-state and was once known as a trading capital. Because of its location, caravans come and go all year round, and people from other parts of the southern continent always like to come to Foxes City to do business.

The lord of Phochers has always been the ruler of the largest family in the city, the House of Knight, because it was the first ruler of House Knightle who took advantage of the geographical advantages of Fortis City to make Vertches prosperous due to trade.

Until a decade ago, Fogcher City was one of the more well-known trading hubs of the Southern Continent.

But it was then that the city-state of Phochers, which had no quarrel with the world, changed dramatically.

Ten years ago, a chaotic war broke out in the middle of the southern continent. Many people do not know what the trigger of this chaotic war is, some say it is the result of long-term conflicting interests, and some say that it is the conspiracy of careerists. But no matter what, this chaotic war that all the city-states in the middle of the entire southern continent could not avoid happened.

As a city-state that relied on trade for its existence, Folchers did not have many troops, and all the soldiers were just the guards of the House of Knight. All along, the city of Phorcher was able to stay away from the war, relying only on the protection of other city-states. And this time, the flames of war reached the city of Phochers.

When the higher-ups of the Knightle family were helpless and ready to abandon Foxces, a young man in the family who was only thirteen years old at the time said this.

"If the flames of war have burned on you, why don't you defend this place with your own hands? What the elders should do now is to protect the city of Phorche from harm, instead of complaining here."

The young man's tone was firm and powerful, full of confidence, not at all like the words that a young man who was only thirteen years old and had not even shaken off his immaturity could say. This left the top brass of the Knightle family, who were present at the time, speechless for a while.

But then someone retorted, 'Do you know what this chaotic war means? All the city-states in the middle of the southern continent are no longer enemies or enemies, but anyone who is not their own city-state is an enemy, and with the strength of Phochers, they will not be able to survive this chaotic battle."

"Then you're just sitting here and waiting to die?" Don't you want to grasp even the slightest hope? What is the life of the people of the city in your eyes?' The young man questioned, a question that hit the nail on the head.

No one present could answer the young man's words, in fact they were just unwilling to admit that the long peace in Phocherth City had led to their cowardice.

After a long time when no one could answer, the young man sighed helplessly, but then he said, almost angrily, "Anyone who wants to protect this city-state with me, please stand up!"

In this dead silence of the hall, the voice seemed so loud.

However, after three minutes, no one took a step forward.

"I didn't expect that the family I was so proud of would be so cowardly." The young man's body trembled a little because of his anger, but he managed to endure it.

Then, the young man snatched a long sword from the waist of the guard and turned to leave. As for what the young man was going to do, everyone present could guess.

And just as the young man was about to step out of the door of the hall, a voice suddenly came from behind him, "Slow, I'll go with you!"

The young man turned his head and saw a boy of about the same age standing up, his shadow gradually changing into a scythe and levitating beside him in the light.

"Good...... But stay here and protect these ** and cowardly elders." The young man smiled when he saw that someone was finally willing to stand up, but said it anyway.

Then, the young man's eyes were full of disdain as he looked at the top of the family, "You were all elders I once respected, and I see you as my role model. But now, you are no longer my role model, and you really disappoint me, even shame."

With that, the young man walked out of the hall.

Everyone thought that the young man was just going to the battlefield to die, but what happened after that shocked the entire Southern Continent.

The young man single-handedly slew all the enemies who had invaded the city of Phoches, and even killed all the enemies outside the city of Phoches by his sword. And the most shocking thing was that the young man was unscathed after single-handedly killing hundreds, if not thousands.

The boy who was willing to step up to help the young man, and who ended up staying in the Knight's mansion to guard the family members, also did a good job.

After the battle, the young man defended the city of Phochers for a year, and at the age of fourteen became the city-state's lord. This is the youngest city-state lord in the history of the Southern Continent.

After becoming the lord of the city-state, it took less than a year for this young man to completely quell the chaotic war in the entire central part of the Southern Continent, and gradually annexed the city-states around Folchers City one by one, making Fortis City grow stronger and stronger.

From that moment on, Foulches ceased to be a purely trading capital. Under the rule and transformation of that young man, Phochers gradually became the most powerful city-state in the middle of the Southern Continent, and truly became famous throughout the Southern Continent.

However, the higher-ups of the family, who had chosen to flee in the chaos of the war, tried to profit from the sight of Phochers City being governed by the young man.

In order not to threaten his rule, and also because of the anger in his heart, the young man spared no mercy and killed the family leaders and their henchmen who tried to cause trouble.

It was also because of this incident that the huge Knightel family began to collapse. Eventually, the entire Knight family fell apart, all the descendants of the family were killed, and all the collateral lines broke with the family completely and went to the eastern part of the Southern Continent, and the young man took over the entire family along with the boy.

After this incident, there were only a dozen or so members of the Knightle family left, as well as a few servants.

Later, something happened that further reduced the number of members of the Knightle family.

Although there were only a few members of the Knightle family left, under the young man's rule, the area of Phorcher City was almost equal to the area of the entire central southern continent, and there were only four small border city-states in the central southern continent that had not been annexed by the city of Ferchers.

However, it is probably only a matter of time before those four small city-states are eventually annexed.

And the young man who was already regarded as a legend, and it only took ten years to develop a small city-state like Fortchess, which originally had little strength, into the current one, was the strongest person in the Southern Continent, who was known as the Sword Emperor.

The young man's name was Soreen Knight, and her deeds were already well-known in the Southern Continent.

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"Is this dream again?" Sorin, who woke up from her sleep, sighed silently and muttered to herself.

She sat up slowly, opened the curtains beside the bed, and found that the sun was already high in the sky.

Realizing that she seemed to have slept a little late, Sorine frowned, and quickly got out of bed to wash and change. As the lord of Phothes, she has always been strict with herself, and her life is very regular, and it is very rare to oversleep like today.

Sorin chose a close-fitting sleeveless cotton shirt in her wardrobe and took off her pajamas. Sorrin's beautiful figure was fully revealed when she took off her loose pajamas, and her muscles were not prominent but very strong, which did not destroy the beauty of her body in the slightest, but made her figure look more perfect.

Just as Thorin had changed her clothes, she heard a knock on the door, followed by a refreshing-sounding young man's voice, "Thorin, are you up?"

Thorin straightened her clothes, put on a light armor, and walked to the door of her room and opened it.

Standing in front of Sorin was a young man of medium stature, very handsome, but somewhat tough. This man was the only boy who was willing to stand up and help Soreen during the chaos in the middle of the Southern Continent, Pai Ante Knight.

For the past ten years, Paiante has been by Sorin's side, sharing many tasks for Sorin.

"Tsk, it's rare that you slept so late." Biante looked at Sorin, who was already dressed, and smacked his lips.

"Since you know it's late, why don't you call me?" Thorin replied with a look of displeasure.

It's not that Soreen is a little angry that Piante didn't wake her up early, but she just wants to vent her little temper.

No matter how powerful Soreen is, no matter how powerful she gives the impression of others, she is still just a young woman in her twenties, and she still has the emotions of ordinary human beings.

Thorin's relatives had all died in the war, and Piante was the only one who knew Thorin's past, and the one who knew her best. Naturally, Piante became the object of Thorin's catharsis for all kinds of emotions that ordinary women would have.

Of course, Biante knew that Thorin wasn't blaming him, so he laughed evilly and said, "I called you once before, and I let you continue to sleep without you responding, and besides, the way you sleep is really unforgettable."

But before Thorin really got angry, Biante straightened up and said, "Before you woke up, I had already ordered those daily affairs, and you can relax a little today."

For the person in front of her who has assisted her for ten years, Sorin has a lot of trust in Garas, and Payant is indeed very trustworthy.

Seeing Piante reply like this, Sorin's brow furrowed.

At this time, a somewhat delicate girl's voice came from the side, "I'm sorry to disturb the two of you chatting, but there is one thing that Sister Sorin's sister needs to deal with herself~"

Looking in the direction from which the voice came, a very immature little girl smiled and walked step by step.

(End of chapter)

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