Great Ruler Novels & Stories

He stood up and pulled me up with him. “Richard, you need to sit back now and let's discuss this as a family” His father warned “There's nothing to discuss, father. Because your wife over here has no reason to keep on peppering me and my girlfriend with stupid questions and I'm not in any way comfortable with that” he replied rudely. This man is not only rude to his workers, but he also has a reputation too at home. A royal prince at that. “Richard, for the last time, sit down. If not, all hell will break loose” he warned.

I asked. “They weren’t as wise,” he said darkly. “Rulers like Xerxes the Great and others made a wrong choice and they all ended up dead with a trail of blood and tombs behind them.” I moved from Raffaele’s cot to Hembapu’s, injecting the sacred water. “So I’m supposed to become what exactly?” My voice was sharp and skeptical.

Said the PRD-class. He got inspirated with latest Cornelio’s conversation with Samuel. “This path could be appeared again with different ability depend on the eaten Fluxter. But I hope it never happened again.” Said Cornelio. “Yeah, me too.” Said the PRD-class. Remembering the ability and combat power of this path is unpredictable, it was the biggest enemy for Herrscher and Sovereignty. “Thanks for the food, and good night!” said Cornelio. “Yeah, good night.” Said the PRD-class.

The announcer felt his throat dried with the long names and titles so he sip his water first. “Please stand in respect. Her Royal Highness, Ashriel Atarah Zillian Theupholis La Elora, the Great Ruler of the two Great Empires of Aparctias and Thrascias. Together with the First General Carsillion Nathan Aniel Hadleigh De Carsein, Future Head of the second strongest House of the Great Aparctias Empire.”

How about the last one? If that were true, everything would be terrible. There were only two ninth-level grand masters in each of the Seven Great Families in the capital. They were regarded as treasures and as highly respected as God. They were the key to determining the strength of an aristocratic family. If another ninth-level grand master suddenly emerged in one of the great families, then they would definitely stand out and become the leader of the Seven Great Families. However, it was extremely difficult to cultivate a grand master of ninth-level. It required money and material resources and the most important thing was that these talents were rare. Because of this, the capital had enjo

She declared, "I enthrone you, Prince Peter Justice Maclean, as the new Emperor of your grandfather's Indo continent, which they have built into glory and grandeur with their blood and strength. No one born of a woman as a human is superior to you on your father's continent, Prince Peter Justice Maclean. May the spirit of your grandfather Peter the great, as he was known, descend onto your spirit right now, and may the spirit of Peter the great assist you in ruling with knowledge, courage, fairness, and uprightness.

The familiar sound of trumpets signaled the arrival of the rulers, and a loud shout followed, "All rise for the arrival of our esteemed rulers. “His Majesty, Grand Lord Zaiper, the almighty second sovereign ruler of Urai and the sole leader of Greyrock. The northern wings! “His Majesty, Grand Lord Vladya, the almighty third sovereign ruler of Urai and the sole leader of Blackstone. The western wings! “His Majesty, Grand Lord Ottai, the almighty fourth sovereign ruler of Urai and the sole leader of Mabblewood. The Eastern Wings! “All hail the grand rulers!" Everyone in attendance performed a deep, full bow as the grand entrance opened and the rulers made their way in. Emeriel dutifully bowed

As a matter of fact, he was a profound master. From the ranking of the fighter, you could call yourself a fighter if you could defeat more than ten commoners. The grandmaster was stronger than a fighter. For example, the captain of the bodyguard and personal bodyguard for Sheila, Wallace was a level seven grandmaster. However, there was an existence that had surpassed the grandmaster in the Ballards. That was why the Ballards could become Brookbourn Mansion. The kingmaker was the profound master. The profound master was such a strong existence that even three or four level nine grandmasters could not defeat him.

---In the meeting hall--- Everyone was getting impatient and Qyushu were running out of time. But that's what Rue believed, their leader was sure unfazed by late in announcement. He was waiting patiently for Dark Queen's arrival. But as said all the business persons were in more rush since 'their precious time was being wasted' But dare they say this. Everyone feared dark queen more than they fear any epidemic or currancy fail. Because her kingdom, Anchancia, was not only the most powerful, but also was the most richest nation in the whole universe. Giving her power not only in the royals but in the businesspersons also. Plus her polictics was something which no one ever wanted to go against

"This... this isn't the Vance family network. These are sovereign wealth funds. Cryptographic trading blocks. Who are you?" Adrian turned his head slightly, the blue light of the screen catching the dangerous, lethal smirk on his lips. "Your family thought they threw you into hell, Elena," Adrian said, his voice echoing with absolute authority. "They have no idea they just handed you over to the true ruler of this city."