Novel & Cerita Kingdom Light

"Much obliged sir. Sir, I was reading a book in the library the previous day and came across a sentence that left me with more questions than before I had picked that book up. It mentioned an organization called the dark kingdom. I would be eternally grateful if you could clear my doubts." Mr. Aikens sighed in relief when he heard the question. This question was tricky but he could answer it. "Well, the dark kingdom is not really a kingdom. It is an organization. Think of the wielders academy as the light of this world and the dark kingdom as the darkness to that light. Just like the wielders academy, the dark kingdom trains individuals and shapes them into wielders with the sole purpose of

***PRESENT TIME*** "Make way for the Imperial Knights!" Yelled a man with a grand attire. He was the empire's announcer, carrying a glowing light that let his voice echo throughout the Capital city, Moressley. The light was powered by mana, as the kingdom was blessed with numerous amounts of it that almost everything was run by mana. Even the people, including the commoners, which are at the lowest level of society, had their own manas in their bodies.

"You're back?" Lucas stood at the doorway with a smile. "I thought it over. Nothing's more important than spending time with my wife." He paused, as if something occurred to him, and his smile softened. "Besides, our seventh anniversary's coming up. Let's go pick out a gift for you today." I responded with a strained smile. "Didn't we always commemorate our anniversaries by naming asteroids all these years?" He blinked a few times and laughed while ruffling my hair. "Yeah, but let's try something new this year. Let's go and check out some jewelry."

Scene: The Kingdom of Eldoria (Color: Deep Blue, Symbol: Silver Crescent Moon) As the story ventures beyond the borders of Aradonna, a realm shrouded in golden hues and fiery symbols, a realm of equal allure unveils itself—The Kingdom of Stardust. The Kingdom of Stardust exists in a realm untouched by mortal hands, where the boundaries between dreams and reality blur. It is a place where stars descend from the heavens, alighting upon the landscape and bathing everything in a mystical glow. The kingdom is a breathtaking spectacle, perpetually shimmering in hues of silver and purple, as if touched by the cosmic hand of destiny.

He gently wrapped his arm around her wrist and pulled her closer, fitting her body against his chest as if shielding her from the world. “Sleep,” he murmured, his eyes never leaving her face. **** The Kingdom of Light. It lay beyond the veil of ordinary realms, where the sky never truly darkened and the sun did not rise or set, but hovered eternally, bathing the land in a soft, living glow. The light here was not harsh or blinding; it breathed, pulsed, and responded, as though the kingdom itself was alive.

“This, sister, is the kingdom of Etherios. You and I are the daughters of the fallen King Samael. Your child is to inherit the throne.” Mitzie stood from her seat, eyes and mouth wide open, trying to take in all that she was seeing. It looked something like a cross between a vast Roman Empire, and a Medieval Kingdom. She didn’t know how that was possible when they were two vastly different looks, but somehow, they worked well together here. There were no other persons around, but she somehow knew there were others that were there. "I really don’t understand. I mean, I love to dream…or excuse me, would love to believe this, but I really don’t know how any of this is possible,” Mitzie said in

The raucous noise reminded her of the feasts she had witnessed in Kattegat, but this time, she was to join in rather than serve. Life had its way of playing tricks. It remained unclear to her whether they were planning to attack her kingdom or negotiate with her father, potentially offering lands in exchange for her—a typical Viking strategy. If Helen had accompanied her, Sophie might have learned a thing or two about their plans, but she was on her own. "Join us, Princess," King Harald beckoned, seated beside Floki and his brother. "Get our Princess a drink, please," King Ragnar instructed one of the servants they had brought along.

[LYCAN KINGDOM B - OUTSKIRTS - NIGHT TIME] The vast expanse of the Lycan Kingdom stretched out before Zilver and his army, a seemingly endless forest cloaked in the vibrant hues of autumn. The air was crisp, carrying the scent of fallen leaves and the distant promise of adventure. Zilver, the formidable lycan king of kingdom A with eyes as sharp as his silver armour, rode at the head of his troops, their horses pounding the earth with each thunderous step. The army moved with a synchronised precision that spoke of years of training and discipline.

The Southern Empire, a vast land covering half the mid-southern lands and the latter ends of the Southern-lands. This large Empire of Light bearers or believers as known of them is made up of ten kingdoms, all under the ruler ship of Bishop Ekmond Alexander, King of Lux-urbe; the head of the kingdoms. Lux-urbe is a large kingdom surrounded by hills, the only known route into this fortress is through a wide gorge, along the gorge lies a forest of pine trees before the gates of the kingdom.

Even though there were no peak Sovereign Rankers, the strength of these people could annihilate more than 80% of the medium and small forces in Star Kingdom. All of the Lightfoot family’s elites in West End had been deployed to take down David in one go. Countless lights flashed across the sky like shooting stars. They attracted the attention of a lot of people, but no one dared to go and join in the drama. These people did not look like they came in peace. A lot of people got killed in Star Kingdom because they did not mind their business. Eventually, people did not dare to be so wilful so anymore. They would only go over to join in the drama if they were very confident in their strength.