Novel & Cerita King Of Destruction

The pain it cause me registers in my system, as I endure the sight of blood flowing from the abrupt attack. "I didn't kill the Alpha of the West only to submit to you my Prince! Now you have to know that I don't bow before the Alpha King or the Moon Goddess, I bow to no one before me. My own strength and power is like no other. I only believe in myself! And I am going to conquer the four regions and make this world mine!" As his power dominates the whole place with every word he has spoken, I begin to notice the growing panic in the hearts of my warriors. "You can't have the world! I won't let you! For as long as I live, there will be peace under the Alpha King's rule!"

They have nothing to worry about, it is only inside the palace. But one day, while the king was on a trip, they were suddenly attacked by people from Kriotteotall Realm, a tribe of robbers led by Vekoslav. Accientsy killed him, and she saved King Arran's life. Then her rank rose, and become a general. For the first time in history, there was a female general in the Ottonem Nunneapia Nation. When the leader Vekoslav died, his son Thanos, who was even more cruel than his late father, took his place.

I narrowed my eyes and moved through them, swinging my axe with deadly accuracy. “Eugenius! I already took your left hand. Now I’ll take your head.” I called out, pointing my axe at my predecessor. The red aura that has been growing stronger around me surrounded my axe. The blood of the men I killed for standing in my way dripped from its blade. It is time to fulfill the prophecy. I am the Destroyer, and the fall of Olympus is in my hands. I shall not fail my people. I will not fail this world. I will not fail Ismene-Eirene.

And before the sharp edge of Allan’s small knife entered Alex’s body, the blue light covered his hands, burning them like the stars that land on his very skin. “Y-you… y-OU!! ” That is the last word the King of Voneveir utters before he finds his rest as he turns to ashes.

Can the sky crash on me right now? I can't believe I've finished eight out of the ten things that I should do to destroy him. Only two steps away from reaching the point where I must break his heart. I'm thinking, do I really need to break his heart? Do I really have to be the weapon for the destruction of the most enormous jerk I've known in my whole life? Am I made for that? What if karma hits me even harder? Unravel me into shreds. Smash me into tiny bits. I should tap out of this crazy shit. My eyes brushed throughout the words written on the paper until I saw the one and only rule I have to follow.

“Call me later.” “I will.” She grabbed my hand before I could leave. “Shane.” I looked back at her. “Congratulations,” I said softly. Her eyes softened. “Thank you.” I squeezed her hand once before letting go. Then I walked away. --- The moment I stepped inside the palace, I knew something was wrong. The guards were standing straighter than usual. The halls were unusually quiet. And nobody looked at me. I walked toward my father's studio. The doors were already open.

she wondered, it had popped up in the info dump she received and the voice in the dark place had said it to her right before she first woke up here. "Regis, is an old word for king, or something. It's also connected to my phantom crest," The crest hissed at her and information found itself in her subconscious. "There are other Regis out there, I can almost feel them, and they can feel me. We're all connected… like a network."

He stood in the center of the un-building city, his gold eyes wide with a terrifying, suicidal clarity as he watched the foundation of his world turn into a river of fire. He looked at the statue of his mother, and for a heartbeat, the quartz eyes seemed to blink. The Collector vessel above the dome sensed the breach. The white light of the sky descended like a physical hand, reaching through the collapsing roof to snatch the King from the ruins of his own throne. Leo tightened his grip on the silver chain, his boots melting into the floor as the first bone-white claw—

“I’ll destroy him if it’s the last thing I do.” As I continued walking, my steps were heavy but purposeful. The ruins stretched endlessly around me, a testament to my failure. But deep within, a fire burned. It was fueled by hatred, a desperate need for redemption, and a vow that I would not stop until the Alpha King fell.

Death and Destruction shall prevail, with humanity's sacrifice if it were not for humanity to turn the tide. “This one is similar,” I gesture to another scripture, “Un faux dieu fera tomber les royaumes, éradiquant ceux qui s'opposent à une règle. Une arme doit être créée pour détruire ou sauver. Car la destruction de tout sera une renaissance de la mort, de l'assujettissement et de l'avidité. Bien que l'humanité tombe, le sacrifice de l'humanité inversera la tendance. Pour un seul, peut être l'un et l'autre, l'autre à l'exception des Gémeaux et des parents qui mettront le pendule sur sa trajectoire.” A false god shall make kingdoms fall, eradicating those who oppose one rule. A weapon shall