Martial Arts Reigns Novel Novels & Stories

As he was reading this book page by page, his expressions were constantly changing regularly, from curious to amazed, then to shocked, and then to thoughtful. As Tsarayu read the last page, he finally had a smile on his face, and after finishing reading it, he closed the book. "Amazing... such amazing Martial skills. If this Martial skill was made available in my world, empires would wage wars over it. Why was it thrown in the dustbin?'' Tsarayu was talking to himself, but he couldn't be sure of the reason.

"You really have no idea the kind of woman you’re married to, do you?" I took another drag, the smoke burning my lungs. Hearing her name on his lips caused a ripple of want to wash over me. Lately, my mind has been occupied with nothing but the thoughts of my new wife. The defiant tilt of her chin, her brown eyes when they glared daggers at me, her hot body. Heck, everything about her keeps drawing her to me and it took everything for me not to call her up here and make love to her until she was breathless. It still feels surreal to know that she was in my arms, in my life as my wife.

Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Copyright © Rituparna Darolia. All rights reserved. No part of this novel may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author. This is the third book of the Overpowered Series that can also be read as a standalone!

"Because of the Martial Arts Competition. Lone Paragon was being used as bait, and whoever wins the championship will prove themselves to be a super-genius with unmatched potential. "No one can predict how strong someone like that will become. Martial City's name reflects its nature—strength rules all. When you become the strongest in Martial City, all its martial artists will follow your command."

However, the body of the creature of darkness would burn and turn into ashes, no trace of where they went, no signs that they ever existed. Unlike the fights my men, Gabriel and I had even been to, the battle in this realm had no bloodshed. Instead, there were beams of lights and flickers of flame as the swords, spears and other weapons would make clanging sounds as their swing and dance in the tune of war.

I thought it was because I wasn't old enough to shift, until they started restricting me from dining tables too. Mae used to sneak into my room every night. She taught me everything I knew. How to speak, how to dance, and how to fight. We fought with every weapon. Swords, daggers, guns, and poisons. She used to say she was preparing me for when I finally go out into the world. Whenever I ask her why my parents never let me out, she would tell me they were protecting me from the harshness of the real world. I guess Mae’s hard training meant the protection was over. Especially with my eighteenth birthday coming up in a few hours.

"The True Martial Realm’s mainly about refining our body, and there are five stages in total. The first stage is Introduction, the second stage is A Step Forward, the third stage is Small Achievements, the fourth stage is Martial Art Expert, and finally, the fifth stage is the Master of Martial Art. When I was fourteen, I was already at the fourth stage — Martial Art Expert. " "My progression was faster by more than five times of a normal person. But, when I returned with the troops in triumph for the celebratory banquet after winning a great war at fifteen, I was caught on the spot as I wanted to pursue an unnatural relationship with my sister. After that, I was found to carry weapons and g

Taran shook his head. “Not necessarily. Emperor Raiah mentioned that King Marciais created the Divine Martial Art and the Marciais Path. So many years have passed. No one knows how far he’s reached in the Marciais Path. If his Divine Martial Art isn’t successful, he won’t be my match. If it is, we will only find out who’s stronger after battling.”

"This book was once written by a king from a very long time ago when many religions were in the making; the king was a sage and very intelligent. He wrote things in his book that were ahead of his time. The Saints and the preachers didn't understand and thought of him as a monster. He had a son and a wife. When his reign was brought down by the people who followed different religions and was unable to handle the truth that was written in the book, they murdered him, but his wife and some of his people preserved this book." “and what happened to his son," I asked. "I don't know" he sighed, "tomorrow is the day. Rose, you have to fight, I have to keep you here until tomorrow. It’s the order" "