King Of Destruction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The elder hated it. Because it destroyed everything he spent decades building. “You think emotional surrender makes you powerful?” he snarled. “Love weakens wolves. Pride keeps us alive.” The First Bound King stepped forward slowly now, chains dragging heavily across the fractured crystal floor. “No,” he said quietly. His silver eyes remained fixed on the elder. “Pride destroys us.” Silence spread briefly through the sanctuary. The Queen looked toward the King slowly after hearing those words. And for the first time in centuries—

"The goddess of life had seen this dark vision of your being the reason of the fall of the Aryan king in the future but she failed to see the result of the king now wanting to destroy everything after you've been taken from him." "What?" "Our king is the destruction of the world if he continued to misbehave and let his power unchained. Do you know what is happening to the blue planet, Daeira? It's slowly disintegrating now with the unstable king who managed to keep its balance." "What do you mean?"

he laughed thunderously, then said again, "Do you realize you're playing with fire, Alex?" Rogue King Alex rechallenged him as he chuckled, "I've been playing with fire all my life. That's not enough to scare me." Lord Dee smiled, not a friendly smile, but a sinister one. "Well, I will give you the power you ask for, but all power comes with a price, doesn't it? And the price you will pay is destruction," Lord Dee declared. Hearing this, Rogue King Alex was surprised, "My destruction?" "Please get used to not interrupting me before I finish. Not your destruction, Alex, but the destruction of every Alpha life you target and encounter."

⸻ And hatred was born. Amara felt a chill crawl down her spine. ⸻ The Queen’s voice lowered. ⸻ “It wanted more.” ⸻ The corrupted celestial attacked its own kind. ⸻ The vision erupted into chaos. ⸻ Mountains collapsed. Forests burned. Entire kingdoms vanished beneath the destruction. ⸻ The war lasted generations. ⸻ Millions died. ⸻ And eventually— The Celestials won. ⸻ The corrupted creature was defeated.

of the world. Solari’s scream was the sound of a universe breaking. The silver light turned to a muddy, bruised purple, then a dull, heavy lead. The First King’s spirit couldn't handle the "Rot." He was a being of pure, sterile law, and he was being drowned in the messy, chaotic reality of human suffering. With a final, bone-shattering explosion, the silver crown on Lucas’s head disintegrated into ash. The spirit of Solari was not just expelled; it was digested. The mountain let out one last groan, and then, the light went out.

The line rang once before a cold, mechanical voice answered, "We're sorry, the number you have dialed is no longer in service…" He let out a sharp, incredulous laugh, then hurled the phone to the ground. It shattered into pieces. At that very moment, Edgar raised a microphone. The entire hall fell silent. All eyes turned toward the Alpha King, waiting for his next words. Edgar lifted his hand, revealing a silver ring gleaming under the chandeliers. It had a rare moonstone that symbolized bond and sovereignty. "I'll have a marking ceremony, here and now," he announced with a measured smile. "You now have your Luna Queen."

Could feel Caelum pushing against my control, wanting out, wanting to fight. Three. Two. One. The Dragon King dropped his hand. And all hell broke loose. The main force charged forward with a roar that shook the ground. Three thousand warriors moving as one, hitting the ruins from the front like a tidal wave. The sound was deafening—wolves howling, dragons roaring, warriors screaming battle cries. Dragons took to the air, their massive forms blocking out the sun as they swooped down toward the ruins, fire already gathering in their throats.

Then, the machine suffered a Total Hardware Meltdown. BOOM. The colossal monolith violently exploded from the inside out, throwing millions of tons of smoking primordial steel shards into the sky. The shockwave blew the imperial plaza into a massive, yawning crater, throwing the Supreme Alpha King from his platform and sending him crashing into the rubble below. I dropped heavily into the center of the smoking crater, my golden scales slowly receding as my core temperature returned to safe parameters. My breathing was ragged, my body covered in soot and blood, but my radioactive crimson eyes were burning with absolute victory.

"And what if I turned my troops against you for this horror?" "Then I will finish this weapon, and use it imminently," Tai threatens. "When are you going to snap out of this attitude? Your father is dead, you have returned as King...Now is the time to do some good," Zavian insists. He clearly sees something good still lingering in his old friend, or perhaps it's just an empty belief. Sometimes I feel as though Tai can be changed, but these days, I'm not so sure. Tai shrugs. "I truly believe I am doing good."