Lord Of Time Novels & Stories

Either way he was gonna die if not by the Dark lord then by the hands of his master. Lyceon looked at him again for the last time. His eyes screamed the upcoming brutal death, exclusive for him only. Vin didn't want to imagine another colourful death of his own. Lyceon stood up and walked to him. “Your Time’s up.” He declared and without warning He penetrated Vin’s chest with his claws and squeezed his heart painfully. Vin screamed in pain and jolted back.

The orb, reacting to her presence, projected a series of visions: realms in chaos, stars dying prematurely, and, most hauntingly, shadows consuming the guardians themselves. A voice, ancient and weary, echoed through the chamber, "Guardians... you stand at the precipice. Time's fabric is torn, and its destroyer awakens." Nebula, taking a deep breath, asked, "Who are you?" The voice responded, "I am Chronos, the embodiment of time. And you are my last hope." As the guardians prepared to converse with this primordial being, the chamber's walls began to ripple, hinting at the immense power and knowledge contained within. The next phase of their journey had truly begun.

She asked in the dark looking into his eyes. “Oh, God. You remembered this time from the beginning.” He said. “What you mean I remembered this time from the beginning there’s more?” She asked extremely softly. “There’s about seven more, maybe even a few that I don’t know about. I’ve been waiting five hundred years for you to call me Mitsu again.” Matthew stated as he looked into her face. It took everything he had not to wrap his arms tightly around her, and the inner struggle that he was going through didn’t even remotely come close to the battle that he could feel within her.

“Meet Loki and Thor.” “Orginal.” She said as she laughed and let the dogs sniff around her. “I never would have thought you wanted a family.” “Well, I want to have a real family.” He said. “Not like the ones I knew growing up in. I want to right the wrongs that my father did with us and also get to kind of have my own childhood rewritten.” “I never thought about it, to be honest,” Sara said. “Well, considering that you lost everyone close to you at some point, that isn’t hard to understand why.” He said as he poured the dog's food into their dishes, and she was forgotten. She sat down on the well-worn couch and just relaxed for a minute.

This feeling is nostalgic but I feel like my glorious days when I was a child were coming back. I ran as fast I could around my enemy to create afterimages. I need to find an opening. I lowered my speed when I heard him laugh but I immediately brushed him off in my mind and continued what I am doing. “I told you, I know all the secrets in this world. I already saw this to happen. Just so you know, I am the chaos god of time and space, the one who created two of the nine umbra stones. But unfortunately, you were the one who destroyed my precious umbra stone of space so you’re going to pay for it,” he disclosed to me, then, he aimed his iron rod at his right side and it was almost inch before

Hope sparkled like a star with his Hero Time ability, from memory, Hero Time was a technique that gave some Hero class people an immense boost. It was said that if the most powerful Hero in the world used it, he would become the most powerful person in the world, in all areas, ahead of all other classes. But the hero in front of me was not a hand, but a real Avatar, an Avatar who multiplied the power of his movements at the sacrifice of greater consumption of his energy. To put it simply, cheat a cheat.

She shouted angrily, "Would you really do something as cowardly as attacking us from behind the scenes if you were a god? Let's see who exactly you are today. Show yourself!" With a roar, the massive golden vortex spun rapidly, and a shadow emerged from within it. The shadow was stretched by the vortex against its will, but the pull was too strong for it to resist. After ten minutes of struggle, the figure finally could no longer withstand the power of the Timewinder and was pulled out from the vortex. The shadow was revealed to be a man with a youthful appearance in a battle suit. However, he had white hair and looked like an immortal wielding a dark sword.

"It contains the wisdom of our world, the prophecies of the past, present, and future." I looked around in awe, and my eyes were filled with wonder. The room was a treasure trove of knowledge, each scrolling and booking a piece of this world's history. But as fascinating as it was, I couldn't forget why I was here. "How can this help save Eric?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Lady Marmara turned to me, her eyes serious. "The Oracle of Time holds the key to defeating the creature that took Eric." So the Oracle of Time is like a cheat sheet? I didn't know that the other world had it asked from mine constructed by the internet.

As if something inside me started to burst. ‘Did you enjoy that fun life you had? You waste so much time already…’ That voice started to ring a bell in my head. The owner of that voice… there was no doubt it was him. Godar, a god of time and stars. Laughter was again heard. It was… really him. This place is something that has gods and goddesses. Although their interaction with the mortals is limited, they can still give or offer mortals something. Just like how Brother Clad can manipulate the elements of Earth.

“You see, Mr. Xavier, it takes a lot of courage and patience to earn a place in this society. One thing I learned from my old folks is patience. You wouldn’t believe me if I told you that I’d been waiting for years to be here in front of you today. I think I deserve a little bit of your time, don’t you think?” “I don’t play with my associates, so you better have something for my time. Or it is in your best interest to leave now. The door is open and forget that we met.” Of course, he never changed, still the short-tempered, impatient, and horrible person I once knew. “I see.” I bit the cigar and inhaled the smoke deeply now that I got his attention. I maintained strong eye contact with him.