King Of Destruction Mga Nobela at Kwento

The one who occupies the devil's throne is the devil king. Devil king though has the physical human body, it’s the pure demonic spirit at the highest level with unquenchable energy that rules Ash city with evil intent. All evil attacks in the city are orchestrated by the devil king. Devil king has special characteristics I would want to explain later. The devil king is an agent of the destroyer. No human has the power to kill the devil king. Though it is possible that one can destroy the physical human body but you can kill the spirit of the devil king.

"Lionell Draziw, the greatest wizard in the realm. Yvon, and I'm Dyan. The reason why we brought you here is because we think you're in grave danger." "Danger?" You repeat the word in disbelief. "And what makes you say that?" "We believe it has something to do with the balance. And also the concept of reproduction." This time the wizard, Lionell, responds. He snaps his fingers in the air and the very same leather book appears in front of him, wide open. "In the past, Lycan's were the protector of the realms. Their agility and incredible strength were the reasons why the gods bestowed them the title as "The Keeper Of The Gates". They were all females. And strong ones, however, one hostile bat

Klaus said answering the king who smirked. “No, dear Niklaus, this is not how it goes” King Verone suddenly disappeared from Klaus’s grasp and appeared behind him. My eyes widened, but everyone seemed unfazed by what he has done, especially when Klaus turned around and shoved his hand in his chest. “No, this is how it will go” Klaus said keeping his hand inside the king’s chest “I will pull your heart out and you will momentarily die, while it grows back, you will think about your next action. If I see you in front of me, or hear that you’ve approached my mate, family, or people again, I will be sure that you live the rest of your days having that heart pulled out only to watch it grow again

I went to the system group chat, it's where we gossip or bragged about our hosts and also about the Divine beings. "Really, any dirt to share?" ["Yup, apparently the destroyer is having a relationship with... his brother the creator… who is the king of the universe!] "What?" ["The destroyer's primary duty is to destroy the world that reached their limit. While the creator is the one who built the entire universe, everyone answers to him, even my master."] "Why is it such a big deal, and why do you know about it?" ["It's because they're polar opposites. Anytime they are together and their emotions get out of hand, worlds get destroyed."]

The ones that got away from the light, seeking revenge among their own kind, hurting the innocent, craving to rule over their bodies like cows for slaughter. I am the god of destruction, the bringer of death and despair. I will not just destroy buildings, the soil, the physical bodies, I will destroy their minds, twisting them in ways they could not deem possible. They will scream for me to rid myself of their mind, but I only laugh at their pathetic cries of absolution of fear.

Prophet Rufus is looking everywhere for answers, but to date, no one has a clue how to reverse the mutations. It’s not all that bad, though. We seem to have longer life spans now. While others suffered terribly, a few benefited greatly from the mutations. The one person who benefited the most is Alpha Theo, our king, as he calls himself. He and his friends were disgraced, banished, powerless rogues before the explosion. He became indestructible after it. Apparently, no bite, spear, spell or weapon goes through him. That’s why he was able to take over every pack in this town and make himself our king. The Indestructible Steel King is what his friends call him. He is the most cruel and ruthles

The world narrowed to the sound of the vortex and the muffled cries of the prisoners, who were still alive, still clamouring for salvation. Scarlett. My child. I was a King. I was the Destroyer. And I had a promise to keep. With a superhuman effort powered by sheer hatred and love, I pushed against the earth. Blood poured from my mouth. My broken arm screamed in protest. I stood up again. "I don't give up," I rasped, leaning on my snapped sword hilt. "I will never give up.”

If he couldn’t enjoy seeing King weak like this, then would it really satisfy him to see King suffer? 'What do I even want anymore?' Kane had spent years fueling his hatred, wanting revenge. He wanted to take back what had been stolen from him. He wanted to shatter the man in front of him. But looking at him now—burning with fever, covered in bruises—he wasn’t so sure anymore. 'If I can’t hurt you like this, then I’ll just take everything from you until you’re left with nothing.' He lifted the hem of King’s shirt and frowned.

unable to accept what Killian just told us. "Killian, I know you're angry, but if you want to save her, you have to let me finish." His eyes snapped up to meet mine. Silver specks started appearing in his sage-green eyes, letting us know his wolf was present and pissed. "Spit it out. What does your back story have to do with saving my mate from your despicable alpha?" Not wanting to stay around longer than necessary anymore, I got straight to the point. "Killian, you're a Lycan. You have to claim your rightful title as The Alpha King. Getting your true strength back is the only way you can stop Ace and break this never-ending cycle of death and betrayal. To finally have peace among us The El