Abyssal Lord Novels & Stories

And he was one of the great devils who served the Ocean Lord beneath the waves. Do you honestly believe that agent is a servant of the Ocean Lord, Angie? Yes, Lord. Abass is his name. He is one of the Ocean Lord's three formidable undersea slaves. Thank you; if the Ocean Lord freed some to prevent me from carrying out my divine mission, it signifies that the Ocean Lord is villainous and that he wants the war to win the twenty continents to begin. When he arrived, the Prince praised His Majesty for the significant development he had witnessed. And went to his apartment with his girlfriends. Prof May had given him a report on all of his investments and expansion. Even though he was not present

As the Harold of the abyss I got powers, you can consider me as a type of a sorceress with a big skill tree and an additional rare skill called [Abyss Magic]. I ordered the maid to prepare my bath water as I organized my thoughts… I sunk my body in the water, let’s see now what do I have in my hands and my role in this world… This world got destroyed, but the Goddess of light even though she is considered as a low ranking god, she sacrificed her divine energy to reverse time saving this world from being swallowed by the void. She ended up in a dormant state, and so this world practically lost its last guardian… The Abyss, symbol of order, balance and chaos, even after abandoning this world o

“They….they are buried somewhere here. From the first war” I furrowed my brows with confusion. “The what?” Zane snarled, his knees sinking deep into the icy ground, panting heavily. “Before….before the monarchies, before the packs, there were three abyssal relics. They belonged to old, fallen gods and one of them is hidden down here” he paused, a low growl rumbling from his chest, he was in deep pain. “It can suppress the mating bond, giving me enough time to heal from the poison”

“…By the blood of the fallen, by the seed of the abyss, I summon thee, Azrathor, Lord of the Infernal Flame. Come forth and grant me thy power!” The ground trembled. The candles flared from white to hellish crimson. A rift tore open in the air above the altar, spewing sulfur and smoke. From the flames stepped **Lord Azrathor**. He was a monstrous perfection. Nearly nine feet tall, with obsidian-black skin etched in glowing molten runes that pulsed like living lava. Massive curved horns crowned his head. His muscular body rippled with power, broad chest, ridged abs, and between his powerful thighs hung a monstrous cock, thicker than Elara’s wrist even while semi-hard. The ridged shaft was dee

At its center stood a towering, rugged shake formation, beating with a faint, ruddy light. And there, chained to the base of the rock, was Ethan. "Ethan!" Clara cried, rushing forward. But before she could reach him, the ground trembled, and the shadows around the cavern began to swirl and coalesce. The abyss was not going to let its prize go so easily. An enormous figure appeared from the shadows, its frame moving and changing, as though it was made of unadulterated darkness. Its eyes shone a profound crimson, and an evil smile spread over its face. The Abyssal Lord had arrived.

Hearing Petyr sigh, Fineas said, "Petyr, are you sure the Holtrien man you crossed paths with back then is the same Mr. Lloyd who rules Abyss City now?" He smiled faintly and continued, "I think you might be mistaken. Mr. Lloyd is a dominant power in the Wastelands now, and his reputation is massive. On the way here, we heard his name everywhere. But you are saying that half a year ago, he was just a Holtrien drifter who wandered into the City of Hope. I feel like there is an enormous gap between those two versions of him. I cannot connect them at all." Petyr's expression was dazed. "Yeah, I also found it hard to believe and thought it might be an illusion, but seeing is believing. The curre

This entity, it seemed, wasn't merely a legend, but a terrifying reality that lurked within the Abyss. Their next encounter was a physical one – a colossal derelict vessel, its once gleaming hull now scarred and blackened, like a cosmic tombstone. Anya, analyzing the wreckage, identified it as belonging to an ancient species known for their insatiable hunger for knowledge. Their journey, it appeared, had led them to the Abyss, and their fate remained a chilling mystery. Guided by whispers and debris, they ventured deeper into the Abyss. Every passing moment felt like a descent into an abyss not just of space, but of existence itself. The whispers on the Echo network grew stronger, morphing f

“I didn’t take those souls because I wanted to. I swear it. I needed strength. Just enough to protect myself. That place breaks you if you’re weak.” She looked up at him, eyes filled with fear. “I’ll serve you. I’ll work for you. Stay by your side. Anything. Just don't send me back, have mercy on me.” Asher said nothing. The silence pressed down hard, stretching longer than she could stand. Her breathing grew shallow. Then he spoke. “The Abyss,” he said slowly. “Where is it?” Her body went still. “Far,” she said. “Across the seas. Beyond places humans sail. Very far.”

Hannah fell in beside me, and Kieran trailed just behind, his shadow pressing like a weight I couldn’t shake. Hannah glanced at me. “Are you prepared for it?” A faint laugh slipped out of me, though it wasn’t really a laugh. “I don’t know. Not like I’ve got any choice, do I?” “I suppose not,” she replied. I looked down at the robe, tugging lightly at the sleeve. “What’s the purpose of this thing?” “That is the feeder’s ceremonial robe,” she explained. “It marks you as the vessel.” The word lodged in me like a stone. Vessel. I didn’t respond.

As we ventured into the heart of danger, the weight of our responsibility was ever-present, but so was our determination to protect our home. As we neared the Coral Canyons, an eerie stillness permeated the water. Our team moved stealthily, using the natural rock formations as cover. We were within striking distance of the outpost when Liora, positioned at a vantage point, signaled frantically. I swam up to her, and she pointed toward a shadowy expanse below. My heart sank as I realized the implications. The Abyssal Council had anticipated our move. Hidden beneath the sands of the canyon floor was a massive abyssal creature, bound in chains, its eyes glowing with a malevolent light.