Eternal Saint King Novels & Stories

Whatever fragment had struck me had struck him as well. Before anyone could process what was happening, another presence crashed into the courtyard like wildfire. The temperature rose so abruptly that several nearby students stepped back with startled cries. Heat rolled across the air in scorching waves, pushing against Lucian’s icy mana with explosive force. I turned just in time to see him descending from the upper terrace as though gravity itself had become optional. Black hair, sharp amber eyes, and a smile far too amused for the chaos unfolding around us. Even without introduction, I knew. Kael. Another Crown King. His presence felt like controlled destruction—beautiful, reckless, and d

The people of the distant town are unlikely to dare to reject the Saint for such a dubious government of the clergy, and will follow the Vladyka, like many others. Kyrian was looking forward to the evening - after successful forays, the Lord was in the best mood, and allowed the Chosen One to have fun with the Saint all day as he pleased. A shiver ran down the warrior's spine in anticipation of pleasure. Jumping over the steps, Kyrian went down to the throne room and knelt before the Lord: - Lord. - All is ready? - Yes, the Saint will be prepared for our departure, as you ordered. - Wonderful. You can go.

"Do you think it's wise to do this while our father is ill?" "You have always been a jealous one, brother." "Father Zeus, who rule from Ida, most glorious, most great, and you Sun, who see all things and hear all things, and you rivers and you earth, and you who in the world below take vengeance on men who are done with life, hear me as I take these oaths. I, Sebastian Deusdedit, take on the noble role of emperor and swear to protect the whole empire of Jaresh. I seal this oath with my blood…"

Addressing the assembly with a voice that resonated authority, she acknowledged the unsettling truth revealed by the oracle. "The prophecy speaks of a love that defies our very essence—a union that threatens to unravel the centuries-old tapestry of our existence. We, the immortal children of the night, stand at the precipice of an unprecedented challenge. It is our duty to maintain order, to uphold the sanctity of our kind."

said Hotham to his right hand. "Bonum! Let's go." Led by Empaler Aegaeus, the great war. Until they reached the East Eternal Sea Kingdom and the war was still raging. They immediately helped, and he faced the king of the West. They both fought, but Basileus Finn could not handle the strength and power of Empaler Aegaeus. So he decided to retreat because he saw that they would lose. The soldiers shouted in victory in the East Eternal Sea because they were happy with the retreat of the West Feral Sea.

Kieran gulped as he carried on reading. “It does not walk, for it has no need; it does not breathe, as it has no use. It is here; it is there; therefore, it is everywhere. For you are damned, child; you can call it whatever you want, a king, a god or more. It is…” The cathedral darkened. Not with a shadow but with an absence. The constellations above blinked out, one by one, until only a single spiral remained, a burning gold against the void.

The silence that followed was absolute. Slowly, Karlo turned around. The expression on his face wasn't anger, it was a completely blank, hollow, void of pure, unadulterated carnage. The ruthless king who had built an empire on blood had finally revealed his single, fatal weakness to the world. He had tried to hide his little bird, but the hunters had smelled the gold on her gown.

Motionless. On his knees. Watching. Listening. Accepting every word. Every tear. Every wound. Because this was the price of regret. And for the first time in his life— The mighty Ice King understood that some sins were too large to erase. No amount of power. No amount of money. No amount of apologies. Could ever make them disappear. All he could do now— Was stay. And hope she would one day allow him the chance to prove he had changed.

The Demonic Qi in his body was overwhelming, and he was already in the realm of a high-level Demon Saint. "Your Highness, you flatter me. The former ten Demon Kings still have their titles in the territory of the Immortal Phoenix Palace. Everyone here is named after the given title from the Great Saint." The Golden Eagle Demon King bowed respectfully with a smile on his face and said, "Your Highness, the Great Saint hasn't finished her closed-door meditation. She ordered me to meet you here. Your Highness, please come with me first. Everything has been arranged. When the Holy Goddess returns, the Great Saint will definitely receive you as soon as she comes out of seclusion."

She continued, "Oh. I also heard a saying that we could have a longer life span once our attainment is at a certain level. I don't know if that's true or not. At least I have never seen one with my own eyes. The strongest people I know is warrior king and the rank above warrior king is warrior emperor. I have never heard what is after warrior emperor. But I heard from someone that if you surpass the warrior emperor, it means you have the blessing from god and you have a longer life span." Severin nodded. "Yes. The ranking after the warrior emperor is called the saint. A saint has two hundred years of life span. If you become a saint, that means you can live longer and you get to sustain your