What if your second life began at the roots of an empire?
Rudura opened his eyes not as a common man, but as the son of Chandragupta Maurya—the very emperor who carved the first great Indian empire.
But this life is not just history repeating itself. A strange path opens before Rudura:
Every empire conquered, every land brought to its knees, fuels his strength. The world itself measures his power not by swords or magic, but by the number of empires he claims.
Yet he is still just a boy. A boy training until his hands bleed, watched by masters who doubt he will ever rise.
A boy dreaming of surpassing even his own father.
A boy who knows that beyond these palace walls lies a world of enemies—emperors who have swallowed hundreds of empires already.
Rudura’s journey is not just about survival.
It’s about conquest, legacy, and the fire of a prince who refuses to be forgotten.
The Mauryan Empire was only the beginning.

just wanted to apologise for going to hiatus without telling you all,


I am currently working on another project , so that is what caused this hiatus,


but dont worry, I am dropping new chapter today


Chapter 42 - Update: