From familial love, joy, and peace to hate, rage, betrayal, and pain the world had shown Baines every possible lesson it could teach.

The action of others detached him from his family. And before he began his journey to find them, he was forced to witness that scene that haunted him, once more.
 
The destruction of his home.

He already gave up when hope was thrown at him.

"Your family is still alive." 

There, an unforeseen opportunity presented itself and he made his last vow, 

"They will bleed for what they did to me."

Using the greatest collections gathered by his ancestors, he set out a thorny path of revenge.

Little did he know, the result of his actions followed other cascading events  would later threaten his world.

Does he refuse to help because of the pain it had caused him? Or, does he join in the world's destruction?
  
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The Ironborn territory lay just south of the empire's capital, a strategic hub for the flow of weapons and armor across the realm. Its history stretched back to the first Emperor, rooted in the legend of Orak, the greatest blacksmith the continent had ever known. Orak, it was said, forged seven weapons from a fragment of the sun itself, blessed by Sol'zar, the sun god. Two of these—the Eternal Sun Grimoire and another—were gifted to the Emperor, while the remaining five went to the Imperial Commanders. This feat elevated the Ironborn family to a three-sun ranking, a status their descendants upheld, refining their craft in pursuit of surpassing Orak's legacy. The territory buzzed with forges, and it was common to see locals clad in full armor, weapons clanking at their sides, a testament to their martial culture.


Chapter 185 - Ironborn Territory