Ivan never imagined he'd one day lead his family to establish the greatest wizarding school in human history.

After all, when he first entered the Wizard Tower, he was a mere underachiever, failing nine out of ten subjects.

Potions, anatomy, sorcery theory, species research...

Ivan knew nothing about it.

His only strengths were playing cards, dice, drinking, and helping his instructors fill out expense receipts.

Until...

his family sent several ambitious young men.

[Congratulations! Through your instruction, your family members have mastered the [Basic Meditation Method]. You receive the Advanced Meditation Method [Starry Sky Meditation].

[Congratulations! Your family members have mastered the Level 2 Spell [Skeleton Warrior]. You receive the Improved Spell [Summoning Undead Knight].

[Congratulations! Your family members have crafted a Level 1 Construct [Power Amplifier Robotic Arm]. You receive the Advanced Blueprint [Violent Robotic Arm].

[Congratulations! A member of your family successfully discovered a rare, transcendent bloodline in a sub-dragon. You receive a reward: a complete bloodline formula [Red Dragon Bloodline].

[Train family members and gain advanced knowledge]

Years later, when Ivan personally founded a wizarding school unique to his family, he suddenly realized that in the pursuit of truth and knowledge, the efforts and talents of others are far more important than one's own...

[House of the Dragon, the prequel to Game of Thrones. 】

When he found out that he had traveled through time and space and became Aegon II Targaryen, he knew he had no other choice!

After all, his half-sister who was named heir to the kingdom would not let him, the king's eldest son, go!

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"Your Highness, you seem to enjoy reading history books." Otto Hightower sat down opposite Aegon Targaryen.

"Grandfather, open all the history books, what do you think they say?" Aegon stroked the sheepskin history books with a dazed look in his eyes.

"All the history books? There are so many things in them." Otto frowned slightly.

Aegon came back to his senses, and the corners of his lips suddenly raised: "Grandfather, from the time of the ancestors to the current Targaryen dynasty, there are countless historical books, and they all say, become the king"

"Lynn Crete, my son, today I must reveal my identity to you." "I am Zeus, the King of the Gods!" "You have awakened. I must warn you. Beware of Hera, Poseidon, Ares, Apollo, Athena..." Listening to his cheap father rattle off a string of names, Lynn Crete calmly opened his inner world and unleashed his mutant followers. "Saints! Attack!" Family feuds, super criminals, world-destroying crises, Thanos, Apocalypse, Dormammu... I simply ask: can you offer me your faith? Can you withstand my followers? Can you withstand my Saints? Mutant God, Son of Zeus, Superhero of Superheroes... Lynn has many titles. Of course, right now, Lynn must first establish his own...