Kingdom Of Belzerg Novels & Stories

I see a black castle and I know that is where the fucker is. “This kingdom has been corrupted. The land is dead.” Bedelia says, and I nod as I look over to where the land is rich and full of life. That must be the white fae kingdom. The difference between the two is clear. The power Xerxes possesses has corrupted everything within his kingdom. “The kingdom is divided. One of life, the other death.” A pike fly’s past us and I look back down and see the dark fae running to get into formation. My eyes widen when I see catapults and a device that looks like a crossbow. Fuck!

"It's essential for you to understand not only our kingdom but also the other kingdoms and their inhabitants. This knowledge will be crucial in maintaining peace and dealing with potential conflicts." Astrid listens attentively as Felicity described the various realms and their unique characteristics. "The Vampire Kingdom, for instance, is ruled by the Vampire/Vladex King. Vampires are formidable, with their incredible speed, strength, and longevity. However, they have their weaknesses – sunlight, wooden stakes, Sanguinite stakes for their royals, and a dependency on blood." "For the Werewolf Kingdom? Silver is our main weakness," Felicity explains. Moving on, Felicity's expression turned mo

" You don't know that." " Ralux's border is connected to 2 kingdoms, Eclipse and Katusha. They need all kingdoms down and are making a wave to wipe out everything. " " Then just leave this to me and Terry. If we can cure cursed mothers, we can find a cure for blight. We can push back for now. So just relax for now and focus on purifying that demonic energy. Ok?" I chimed even though I was panicking on the inside.

It’s almost dark, and he is doing his usual end-of-day checking of the things I have learned. “All the human families who served and gained recognition during the war are given their own kingdoms to rule. So, from a single Kingdom, humans are divided into different lands. And the Pitchford is the thirteenth Kingdom founded since the war of hundred years ago.” “And the name of the original Kingdom?” “Orttenburg.” “Correct, tomorrow, we will—” “Harbin!” I look at the sound of the voice. It’s Theo. “King Eugene Theo Pitchford,” Harbin starts. “You are not allowed in this room. You have other documents that you need to finish right?”

They've been quiet and silent for centuries now and no one bothered them. ÖLCÁ The kingdom of dragons and the beholder of fire. ÖLCÁ, the second most powerful kingdom of all other kingdoms. Like the two kingdoms, this kingdom also cut ties and stopped connecting to the outside world. For the other kingdom treat their dragons as monsters and slaughter them like a pig, the king of ÖLCÁ tries to slowly let them understand the purpose and the use of dragons to the other kingdoms but they won't tolerate him instead they continue harming and treating their raise as a monster.

"There are other Regis out there, I can almost feel them, and they can feel me. We're all connected… like a network." From the days she's spent meditating and the information being forced into her head, Nya had discovered that Hyperion was a vast region of space, spanning over an entire galaxy and was always in a constant state of political flux. It was primarily populated by two distinct classifications of beings; the omen and the fae.

She tried not to sound so harsh, “They’re just bastards who like to play with humans’ lives.” Zed didn’t say anything back, but he also understood Sierra’s words. Then, he went to Gray, probably asking the same thing about the kid’s god. For an old elf, Zed was really odd. As the army reached the north border once again, the elves were chanting their spells that apparently could neutralize the Earth True Blessing. With their help, the army didn’t find any difficulties and they marched forward for days until they finally reached Kingdom of Bealaris.

Especially fae, who came from another realm called Faeland. As predicted, the "coming out" didn't go well with humans and they announced the war on all supernaturals. Unfortunately, they underestimated the power of supernaturals. Within months, more than 3/4th of the human population has been wiped out. To preserve endangered species aka humans, the supernaturals decided to divide the world into kingdoms, equally sharing the leftover humans among them, who are nothing but a handful. Hence, the kingdoms are created. Borders are drawn and interaction among different supernaturals is kept to a minimum. No one wants another war on their hands which might be close to world damnation because this

Azazel pushed the plate with buttermilk pancakes, cream soup, and some bread to Olivier, who was oblivious towards Azazel and focused on his work about the palace and the casino incident the night before. They enjoyed their breakfast and exchanged a few words. Until Verena had a recollection of Theodore. "Now that I think about it, where did you find Theodore, Azazel?" "Ah..." The question caused Azazel's eyes to widen significantly. "... Theodore is actually a knight from the Ligera Kingdom." Verena's eyes widened in amusement the moment that the kingdom was mentioned. She is well aware that the Ligera Kingdom is the the reason for Azazel to be forced to go to war at the age of fourteen.

"Everything that Celestia and the Alliance have told you about this war and why it's happening is a lie." I narrowed my eyes on him, but he just took a breath before looking me square in the eye and continuing. "You saw the people in there. You saw how it's driving them mad, and forcing them to shift into their alter forms. The Beastial Kingdom didn't start this war; Celestia did. They corrupted our king on the day they were supposed to sign a peace treaty. They did something to him that forced his dragon to the surface in a blind rage, instantly voiding the treaty between kingdoms, and therefore restarting the war that we were trying to end. That king came back to the Beastial kingdom after