What do you think aristocrats are like? Noble, loyal, self-disciplined, and brave?

In fact, they are just a group of the most filthy maggots, blood-sucking worms crawling on countless humans. They are despicable and lowly. They deserve to die and should be sent to hell to be with the devil.

But the sad thing is that almost every human on the continent of Saint Nuo has the lifelong dream of becoming a noble.

The famous scholar Santiago Treles died in his home the day after he made this shocking statement.

When Santiago was found, his body was covered with bruises and his skin was torn. It was obvious that he had gone through countless inhuman tortures before his death. However, after a detailed investigation, the local officials wrote "suicide" in the closing statement.

On the vast continent of Saint Nuo, there live countless races, including humans, elves, orcs, dwarves, and dragons. Fighting spirit and magic complement each other, and war and survival are eternal.

The protagonist traveled through time with a small semi-intelligent chip in his mind and became a pioneer knight. He started from a small island and with the help of magic, he plunged into this magnificent era and embarked on the journey to the empire.

Keywords: farming, war, development, fighting, magic, knight.

[All people + Great wilderness of mountains and seas + the advent of the game world + lords + farming + decisive killing]

When a meteor-like rain of light streaks across the sky, the door connecting reality and the game opens, leading the players into a game world called "Mountain and Sea Wilderness".

In this ancient and vast world, there are monsters everywhere, some of which are extremely ferocious, while others are mysterious.

The ten mighty beasts of mountains and seas have the power to destroy the world; the ancient sacred beasts that represent fortune and luck are hiding from the world.

When a small player comes here, will he struggle to survive or seize the opportunity to create a promising world?

Li Qingyi said that of course he wanted to establish a territory and become the most powerful lord in the universe.

In his opinion, any monster in the territory that can't run exercises is not even worthy of being on the table!

"Ding, you purchased the resource package, all resources +1,000,000!"

"Ding, you refreshed the Hero Tavern and obtained an SSS-level god-level hero!"

"Ding, you have recharged 100 million yuan cumulatively, and your VIP level has been upgraded to 12. You have obtained SSS-level talents, mythical equipment, and god-level soldiers..."

Lin Yuan, who was framed, was reborn with the memories of his past life before the launch of "Age of Lords". In order to be one step ahead, he chose to spend krypton gold without hesitation and recharged 1 billion!

God-level troops, SSS-level heroes, unique items, mythical equipment...

Everything you need, everything you need, the best in the world!

Lin Yuan: "Think about it carefully, if you don't charge money, will you become stronger?"

Framed by a coalition of nobles, the decorated war hero Farra Jago is stripped of the Count title he was promised.

Tossed aside like a beggar, the king grants him the lowly title of Baron and exiles him to a remote fiefdom in the mountains.

An ennoblement in name, an exile in truth.

Fara accepts it all with a smile. The moment he does, the ‘useless’ system that lay dormant within him finally awakens to its second stage.

Faction Bound: Jago Barony.

Kill count after your faction declares war will be counted as the host’s.

A smirk plays on Fara’s lips.

“To kill one is a crime; to slaughter ten thousand makes you a hero!”

In this chaotic era where crowns are stained with blood and thrones are built upon bones, there must be a place for me, Farra Jago!

A hundred years later, he is known by many names: The First Emperor. The Eternal Monarch. The Demon King.

When magic fuses with mecha, and steam power harmonizes with mana, a true iron torrent is unleashed upon the world.

Elves? Dwarves? Werewolves? Orcs? Vampires? Dragons? Ghosts? Angels? Demons?

When my grand army descends, there is only one choice: SUBMIT!

Those who follow me shall prosper; those who oppose me shall perish! The Empire’s iron cavalry will fight from the underworld to the heavens, slaughtering their way from hell to paradise. Where they pass, all races bow in servitude. Within the Empire’s borders, there is no dissent.

“The Elven Queen? In my eyes, she is merely skilled at singing and dancing. Wouldn’t you agree?”

“Does it look like I’m negotiating with you?!”

“Have her brought to me on her knees. Otherwise, my three million iron cavalry will slaughter her city and exterminate her clan by dawn.”

“You know… I think I preferred you when you were still wild and defiant.”