Ancient Godly Monarch Novels & Stories

"The first batch of humans created by the great deity, thankfully are very intelligent so even though there was nothing in the surroundings and they would have to hunt for their foods by themselves, it didn't take long for them to create a healthy community with a sound political, religious, and economical stability. Through their wits, and by the guidance of the great deity, they immediately conquered the whole plains, vanquished the unintelligent beasts in the mountains, rivers, and seas, and established the empire." "Now, two millennia had passed, yet the empire is still as strong as ever. It is all thanks to great deity Mao and his brilliant descendants who ruled the land on His behalf.

"Our ancestors have unwaveringly devoted themselves to the worship of one true God," Inayat began, her voice laced with a mix of reverence and concern. "It was King Agamya who boldly chose to forsake the idols his family had revered for generations, instead dedicating himself wholeheartedly to the Lord. And it was this unwavering faith that earned him the Lord's favor, granting him a lasting legacy — a son to inherit his throne in every generation."

It humbled him. "I need your help." King Asher said, breaking him from his reverie. "On what matter If I may ask." But he thought he knew, "On the matter at hand. How do we keep the Athànatoi from destroying our kingdom?" Jasper cocked a brow. "I am not your chief advisor." It took Jasper a second or two to realise what he had just said and in the third second he bowed his head and said, "I mean no disrespect, your Majesty." "Raise your head, Moline. It is true you are not my advisor, chief, or otherwise. But I value your opinion. If you have any, speak." Jasper looked into his eyes, eyes that so resembled Hannah's and nodded before opening his mouth to speak,

*Then taso uses his skill space corridor so no one can hear, and the space was like heaven only a massive field of white-colored space* Now, tell me what do you mean by a great war, darling? I'll tell you everything, soon there will be a great war we all the gods vs all the anti-gods we called them breakers because they can break all the law of omnipotent only a massive amount of omnipotent power can stop them, and we made a council it named the council of the 10 great supreme gods and the strongest of us is my father the god of everynity, Deus Saya, he is the strongest god, and he is titled the supreme God-king my father holds everything in the multiverse

In the kingdom of Serenacia, all hell broke loose as the wailing and anger of the king's sons, Odell, roared through the city while everyone feared, but also mourned the death of the king of Gods who ruled them, but now lay with a stake in his heart. And now he was dead. Something bewildering and impossible to think about, because as it is said, Gods can live forever, yet here it is. The clouds became darker as lightning of heavy strikes shook the earth, and the humans knew that the only way for them out at the moment, was the cry out to the Almighty, Creator of God's, and the owner of the heavens and earth.

They materialized in a grand room, once a banquet hall, now known as the Grand Hall, its opulence undiminished despite the removal of the word 'banquet'. In the eastern expanse of the hall, a resplendent throne commanded attention, its ornate design echoing the ruler's unwavering power and authority. This symbolic seat of leadership was meticulously placed in the East, a profound testament to the profound reverence the Ancient People held for their ruler. Their ruler, a stalwart protector, had consistently shielded them selflessly, and the throne's strategic placement served as a profound tribute to this unwavering devotion.

My ancestors are loyal to them, and they were promised the Kingdom after Cythis and Bevana succeeded, and succeeded they did. my ancestors were named rulers of Ithea for generations to come. //…………………………………………………………………………………………………….// “I hope you fancy a little bit of history lessons,” the king said, sipping his wine elegantly. Judy sat at the other end of the corner, Uncomfortable and tense. That did not bother the king in the slightest, he continued to say, “You see, history has it that the first Alchemists, the followers of

Douay-Reims English Version? Did I even speak? The cane flashed south, this time making contact with the stub where her smallest finger once was; now cut down to the knuckle. “Who will rule?” The high priest demanded with another punctuated thwack. Avian choked on her words, “The diligent—” “Who will rule?” His voice rose an intonation, mingling with the heat that formed a soupy layer in the compact room. “The diligent!” She replied dutifully as heat spread beneath her eyes.

To her, that was the case everywhere, in every universe. Governments tended to embellish their own history, and romanticize them. People loved the stories given to them by those in power, even in ancient times. Back then, people believed that their kings were also gods, and that their prosperity as a whole depended on their god-king’s personal prosperity as well. In some ways, she still saw that as true. The Drogar and their Reborn was more than enough proof of it for her. She shivered when she realized that the Reborn would one day rule over the Empire. It might take centuries, but she felt it was practically guaranteed.

"Later, when Grand Pure Emperor came back, I realized that Grand Pure Emperor did not come back alone. Behind him were sects of Ancient Kingdom. So from then on, it was not convenient for me to intervene. The reason was simple. The Commandery was under orders of the Efrax, and the Efrax was under orders of Upper Kingdom. The Upper Kingdom had to obey orders of the Ancient Kingdom. Ancient Kingdom was different from Upper Kingdom. There were dynasties and sects in Upper Kingdom. In Ancient Kingdom, the imperial court and the sect are one family!"