Critical Overlord Novels & Stories

(Alehandro) Unlike Sasu who very attentive, Alehandro on the other hand just casually speaks. "What Alehandro says is true..our next target is something called Chutullusia aka The overlord of the Underwater…Persumeablly an entity of threat level 5 and above…this thing is dangerous…". 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.

“Oh... By the way, I just saw how bizarre the destruction of the Shura Realm looked. It turned out that a huge mouth had devoured that world. What the hell was going on? What on earth was that mouth?” When Alex thought of that huge mouth, a lingering fear shook his soul. The True Martial Starlord’s divided soul said, “Originally, that wasn’t something you should know about, but you won’t see me in the future. I’ll tell you about its name. It is called the Abyssal Overlord. In terms of strength... the Abyssal Overlord surpasses your Supreme God. The one you just encountered was a minor.” Alex was speechless. The True Martial Starlord’s divided soul smiled. “You shouldn’t overthink it. It is u

But over the last year, they promoted him to general. Second, The AD (Assassin Division) is in charge of getting rid of everyone and everything that gets in La Reu's way. The head of the AD is Mr. Stryker, a bulky guy with tanned skin that always got a knife hidden in his boot. Others might not notice, but as one of the SD's best agents, I do.

she hollered. “Geez, calm your voice pipes down. You really do know how to make other’s ears bleed without even trying,” Zeke hissed while protecting his ears from his sister’s shrill voice pipes. “Shut up, Zeke ! Tell me what is going on here ? Why are you here ?” Amanda demanded. “The Dark Overlord,” he tersely replied. “That is what happened,” he laid back on the couch.

"Where is the manual override?" Vanya let out a low, dry laugh that sent a chill through the warm air. "There is no lever to pull, shadow-walker. The override requires the blood of a living Sovereign, willing to step into the central chamber and sever the siphon manually from inside the core." "No," Dominic instantly snarled, his deep baritone echoing like thunder through the chasm. He shifted his broad frame, entirely shielding me behind his back. "She isn't stepping into any core."

Hope runs over to me and places her hands over my neck as I begin to lose consciousness. 'Maximus! Don't you fall asleep! You need to stay with me!' she cries. Her hands glow, and her eyes glimmer with silver. The large wound on my neck slowly closes over. Hope wraps her arms around me, 'Maximus!' she says, and helps me to sit up. The warriors in the room are all dead, but new ones enter and bow down around us as their new Alpha and Luna. 'Unchain him!' Hope orders, pointing to her father.

Walter scoffed and took no notice of Vincent's threats at all. "Well, if the Southern King is not a match for you, how about the Collins? Perhaps this will change your mind!" George sneered and stepped forward as well. "Old George, are you insisting on crossing the Fields as well?" Walter's expression turned dark. He knew that Leon already attained the Intermediate Overlord State, whereas Vincent was at the Initial Overlord State.

The man is already in action down there. "Ssh ... Ahh ..." Caramel sighed, spontaneously. Kenzo's tongue began to lick Caramel's lower body, repeatedly. Then Kenzo crushed and invaded the whole in Caramel's crotch. He pressed hard with his tongue, causing Caramel to scream out loud. "Stop ... Stop ... Stop ..." Caramel chanted. There is no tenderness or love in their play. Kenzo provides pain and pleasure mingled into one. "I said stop !!" screamed Caramel with all his might.

In a blur of motion, Alexander unleashed his full power without reservation, his aura terrifying. "Stop him!" Morales exclaimed, shocked and enraged. He wanted nothing more than to take the life of the man before him, to avenge the two elders. Alas, he knew he was no match for this overwhelming force. With a momentary lapse in concentration, Morales' last subordinate fell, leaving him isolated. Though Morales' followers were all warlocks, they were easily defeated. 'Could this man be the legendary Martial Overlord?' dreaded Morales. If so, even at the supreme grand martial level, he was somewhat inadequate.

Dominic turned instantly, already moving, already reading the code. “That’s not Helix Crown,” I said. “No.” “Then who?” He didn’t answer until we were back in the war room. The screen displayed a single symbol. A crown, split vertically, bleeding light. Not Helix Crown. Older. Deeper. His voice lowered a fraction. “I was hoping they’d stay out of it.” “Who?” He looked at me, and for the first time since the war began... I saw true concern. “My family’s internal council,” he said. “They just activated sovereign override.”