I thought about that. I was also someone like him, a genius and capable talent in the middle of a weak race. However I managed to create a kingdom and he was this close from falling under my control.
What caused such a big difference then? I couldn't truly tell the reasons for that.
What happened to me could have happened to him. If I consider my knowledge I came from the future, he also had a much richer knowledge provided to him by his ancestors and mentors.
Not to mention he had a much grander pool of talent, an already established system of what he should and shouldn't do.
In brief, he had more chances and much better options than I.
I shove away such useless thoughts as I landed over the heads of the running paragons like thunder. The first to step and try to stop me were none other than the generals.
They were ferocious and brave, very loyal. It was just their misfortune to serve such useless brats who were designed as paragons in this world.
