Ancient Godly Monarch の小説・ストーリー

Alax said like that was okay. "Why? That's not really fair just because a God is a higher tier they can stay." I said annoyance lacing my words. I believed in equality. "Well king Alexander sees no point in having one God who can yield all elements and another who can only use fire. The same as one God who can control only humans and another that can control anything that can move. He wants the best of the best here." He said which was biased. There were more lower tier Gods than higher tier Gods.

Thousands of years ago it was a normal occurrence for the gods to come down to earth and have sex with mortals these occurrences resulted in Demigod and demigoddess children that didn't quite fit in until a son of Zues, Valses Zotlin Olympus and his wife Grivara Rytia Olympus the Daughter of Hera created the kingdom of Olympus a kingdom where all Demigods and their descendants can live in piece and crowned themselves King and Queen eventually that small kingdom turned into the bustling Holy Olympus Empire eventually absorbing other kingdoms these days it's rare for a god or Goddess to come down to earth but it does still happen every once in a while and while these days there are almost no d

This was a newly promoted kingship! As soon as it was born, it displayed the uniqueness and strong power of rules! It was even more terrifying when Hades felt the five rules of sources of kingship that complemented each other surrounding the sword of kingship. Five different sources of kingship were simply unheard of! Even the chief god of the 12 Sacred Halls of the West, Zeus, only had four powers of rules! This young man actually had five! Hades’ face became darker as he gazed at Vataco and Andrew beside him.

The debate got heated, making them not dare to interrupt. "Is that so? so, what you want is the punishment my crown prince deserves?" "Right! I thought he deserved it!" "I understand, but beforehand allow me to remind you of the history of 2000 years ago where Lithonia was the only kingdom that was recognized as the greatest dynasty that inherited the power of a great god. I think almost all of us have heard a rule that says that the King never been wrong and God is definitely right. Isn't that right, His Majesty King Jacob De Velgmegeur?"

Galan’s face turned ever more serious, and he closed his eyes, concentrating on his words as he spoke, relating to us the tale that would haunt me and my dreams for years to come. “Long ago in the time of the ancients when the gods and goddesses were still honored and feared lived a king in the province of the Greek occupied lands. Arcadia, as it was called, was ruled by a cruel and ruthless king. King Lycaon lived in a grand palace filled with treasures he had acquired through his ruthless and cruel ways.

Jace nodded and said, “This is the simplified Elysian Inscription created by the Five Ancestral Gods. At their rank, they have the power to create worlds and set the rules.” The Five Ancestral Gods had surpassed the Grand Emperor Rank, which was unrivaled. The Grand Emperor rank was not attained by anyone during the Ancient Heavenly Court Age, let alone the Primordial Age. The ultimate goal of countless Grand Emperors was to reach this rank, but since the Primeval Age, all of them could only close in on the rank indefinitely, never truly reaching it. “In this age, an Ancestral God Rank powerhouse might actually be born,” said Jace.

"We all have our stories to tell who our first ancestors are—if applicable—but we have the collective understanding that we used to live in one grand world." If applicable, he said, and that was because most of the ancestors still lived to this day. We couldn't be sure if they were immortal—like, say, Lady Yllana, Prince Andrei's ever-busy father, Lord Mage Aizen himself, the King of Sattus, and Lord Jacobi's elusive queen, Queen Demantha—but it was a general understanding they would sooner or later transfer their responsibilities to their successors.

“Well, an angel taught us Supernatural History, based on the curriculum their king wanted us to learn. It included everything from when the earth was formed from Chaos to the Great Divide.” Griff shook his head. “We didn’t learn about this on the Isle of Wight.” I ignored the fact he’d just admitted to me that he hadn’t really come from New Mesopotamia and continued. “Up until about two thousand years ago, the gods had their own realms and ruled over specific parts of the world. One of them became very powerful and created a natural disaster that tore apart all his competitors.” “Which one?” Griff asked. “He doesn’t have a name.”

I couldn’t help but stare in awe. I want to mark her so badly. She belongs to me and I’ll do anything to keep her happy. I just want her to give me a chance. She doesn’t know how much desperate I am. I know that I messed up before and that I don’t deserve her. She is so pure and good for me whereas I am a monster. My hands are stained with the blood of innocents and my title is painted by my dark past. I am the first of my kind, an infamous king and a dreaded god. Even after being under so many curses, I kept my kingdom from turning into ruins. Many tried to hurt me. They tried to deprive me of peace and happiness but they never knew that I never had those things. I had nothing to lose and I