Great Lord Novels & Stories

Sweet Sound had become Lord Buddha of the Great Leiyin Monastery? Now Ding Hao was shocked. The Great Leiyin Monastery was the number one holy land of Buddhism on the Land of Infinity. According to the legends, Lord Buddha of the Western Desert was one of the five War Gods in the Land of Infinity. He was equivalent to God of War of Mysterious Frost in the Northern Region in the Northern Region and the Central Region Supreme God of War in the Divine Central Continent. They were all unparalleled existences. Even the Supreme Masters of the God Realm could not replace them easily.

Grand Hart Lord bellowed, his anger unchecked as he struck down one of his own with deadly force. "My lord, please calm down!" his followers pleaded, their lives hanging by a thread under his unpredictable rule. Since embracing the teachings of Black Maple Master, Grand Hart Lord had transformed into a merciless tyrant, driven by his insatiable thirst for power. Surveying his trembling followers, Grand Hart Lord issued a chilling command. "Gather our strongest. We're going to the Bostown Magic Exhibition." Determined to reclaim what he had lost, he abandoned caution, his obsession with the Heartblood Pearl propelling him forward.

*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

"Let's see if your lesson can kill me faster than the last ones did." The vampires above him exchanged glances—there was something in the prince's voice, something that made even these creatures of the night pause. Something that whispered of secrets buried deep, of pain that had forged him into something harder than steel. * In his eight centuries of existence, Lord Velis Draykar had crushed seventeen rebellions, watched empires crumble beneath his boot, and orchestrated massacres that turned rivers crimson for miles. He had seen prisoners claw their own eyes out rather than face another day in his dungeons.

"My loyalty towards this family drives me to thrive to get work done around this house." "Oh, is that so?" Keisha asked halfheartedly. "Boy, if only the owners were around to actually hear you pledge your allegiance. Mr King Senior is away on business whilst Mr King Junior is probably never coming back to the mansion, so there's that. And you need to stop calling this place a house; it's anything but." Grace placed her hands on her hips. "Don't tell me you have also been initiated into that crew of ungrateful gossiping maids," she voiced accusingly.

“Plus, your grand elder, Terrance, is also dead.” Wesley’s face had changed completely. “Zayn Stoermer, everyone in the royal family has been saying that you’ve achieved Grandmaster. The way I see it, I think that you’ve gone senile! The Stoermer family is at a dead end now. It’s impossible that the grand elder of the Coleman family is dead. He’s still a Grandmaster, and he’s far stronger than a Grandmaster that has just been promoted like you.” Thud!

Surely- this was my Uncle Caleb, Dad, and Uncle Fred's brother. "That's me. Who do I owe the pleasure to?" I reply, making him chuckle. "Right. Let me introduce myself. The name is Caleb. Caleb Knight, I'm the owner of Knight's Enterprise and the father of Andrew Knight. It's come to my attention that you are the man of the night." he says smiling, extending his arm for me to shake. I shake firmly, making his smile widen. "It's a pleasure, sir," I say, playing it off. Does he really not know we are related? Or could he be trying to pull my leg? Either way, I have a feeling I need to be careful with him.

They were not good creatures, but I could have felt that from the beginning. On the other hand, my grandfather is a great person, and I think he is very proud. He has been an officer in the army of the King and Queen of his country for a very long time. A soldier will not give up on his nation and his family. I know my grandfather was a Duke, and he would never give up his country or the crown of his country for anyone else. My grandfather stands there looking proud. He has everything to be proud of. As far as I know, he has never done anything wrong. Maybe he did in the past, but not as long as I know about him. Even if he did something wrong in the past, he has repented and has turned to t

Sure, I knew a greater punishment awaited me later but a little break was nice. “Hey babes!” My best friend, Leanne, dropped into the seat beside me. I forced a smile. “Hey, Annie.” “Have any idea what this random meeting is about?” She asked absent-mindedly, unwrapping a lollipop. I shrugged. “I guess we'll have to wait to find out.” Seconds later, the Grand Master, Lord Draegor —a middle-aged dude, mostly bald—climbed the stage. “Good day students!” He smiled, which was a first—that man rarely smiled. He wasn't just powerful, he was scary.

After that, he turned to Gopher and Andre, and said indifferently, “Let me introduce myself. My name is Porter Waldron.” “Porter Waldron?!” Gopher was stunned to hear the name. He found it particularly familiar, but he couldn’t put a finger to it. At this time, Andre sneered, “Your name’s Porter Waldron? Damn! No wonder why you’re so arrogant. You have the same name as the famous lord of Ten Thousand Armies!” Then, it dawned on the crowd! No wonder this name sounded so familiar! Porter Waldron, the famous lord of Ten Thousand Armies, was a legendary god-like figure.