City State Of The Invincible Overlord Novels & Stories

They intended to turn my city into a stronghold and use it as a base of operations for their assault. They dispatched nearly 5,000 beast warriors. With the present amount of warriors in Ice Demon City, defending against foes numbering in the thousands would be impossible—unless I decided to disclose my strengths. "My troops will be slaughtered quickly." Those beast warriors were well-trained and seasoned combatants. A minor clash was on the horizon. I'd have to ask Wise for a tactic-based approach to win this fight, just like a true main character would. What I didn't realize was that Gord had already sought reinforcement from his tribe and that the invasion force would undoubtedly number mo

Liam's mind was swirling with questions, some of them regarding Leonardo's identity, some of them regarding the manuscript, and some of them regarding his grandfather, but he shoved his thoughts aside and continued reading. [Son, you must remember one thing. No matter how powerful you think you are, there is always someone out there better. The five-star general level is not the peak, but merely the beginning. A ranking more powerful than the five-star general level is the Overlord state, which is also known as the six-star general level. Aside from myself, there are only five other known six-star generals in the country. Among the five, two of them are the King himself, and his trusted aide

Mark ordered “I will sir” The two set out for their journey to New York City.

"City Lord, it's only been a few days since Samuel came to the Demon Clan, but he's invincible in the territory of the Demon Clan. He's even created countless legends. Such a person was captured by you. You're mighty, City Lord." "That's right. Samuel is known as the Undefeated God of War. Even the True God of the Central Plains found it difficult to subdue him in a fight. At first, we thought that people like Samuel were probably invincible in the world, but City Lord taught us a good lesson." "In front of the City Lord, Samuel is just so-so." "Yeah, Samuel is not worth mentioning." "Our City Lord is not one to attack. However, once he does, it will definitely be astonishing."

“I’m here to transform this company, to drag it kicking and screaming into the 21st century. If anyone has doubts about my abilities, or my vision, I suggest they tender their resignations now. Because I will not tolerate resistance. I will not tolerate incompetence. And I will certainly not tolerate anyone who dares to stand in my way.” The room erupted. Gasps, whispers, and indignant protests filled the air. My father’s eyes widened, a flicker of surprise, perhaps even a hint of reluctant admiration, in their depths. I didn’t care. I was done with playing by their rules. This company, this legacy, was going to change. And I, Alexander Miller, was going to be the one to wield the hammer. I

“Good choice. But a word of advice: if you’re planning something stupid, like smuggling yourself into the Citadel don’t come back here. You won’t get a second deal.” Tunde said nothing. He turned and left. Outside, the sky had dimmed. The wind had shifted. The ruins were darker than he remembered. You would think that since the ruins were already a wasteland, the crime rate would be relatively low. You couldn’t be more wrong. Mercenaries ruled these broken districts. Ruthless, organized, and heavily armed, they were more powerful than any local council or surviving militia. They ran smuggling routes, tech rings, and even made deals with Citadel officials under the table.

Rudi folded his arms on the table. "They took over our gang and turned it into a faction." Daffa stroked his chin while thinking about something. "Wasn't Star just an old motorcycle community?" Daffa could only recall what was in his mind at the moment. "May I answer?" Yoga interrupted the conversation. "I've heard a story that the Star gang once fought against the Bulldog gang." "The Bulldog gang?" Daffa furrowed his brow. "Do you mean the Bulldog gang that almost controlled the entire city?" Rudi asked. It turned out he knew about it.

When both of them heard that there's another overlord that they had to handle, even Alehandro who busy munching on his bread stopped and stare at me. "Another Overlord?…Boss, shouldn't we just ask General Bina for help?…I mean….just look at us, we only got 4 people…including mister Alfred here…but seriously..that thing is an Overlord, sir..". (Alehandro) Scratching his scalp which suddenly feels very itchy. "All our soldiers are now either defending the New City or involve in the Alemia nation war..so, we can't just divert the force elsewhere…we will handle this ourselves… Besides, with Alfred here…we already have the entire army at our disposal…".

"And I want the night to last forever. Our interests align. His gates will flood this world with primal energy. Magic will return as the dominant force. And my children will inherit the eternal dark." Amy stepped forward, her dual blades forming instinctively. "You want to turn the world into a buffet." The Overlord's smile showed perfect, sharp teeth. "I prefer to think of it as... restoring the natural order. Predator and prey." "Enough talk," Classy said, crouching and touching the ground. The concrete surged up, forming a barrier between them and the Overlord. "You want a fight? Let's fight." Windwalker clapped from his perch. Bravo! Straight to the action!