Monarch Of Iron Body Novels & Stories

I couldn’t say anything to my father when Uncle Bane told him it looks like someone is targeting the kingdom by hitting us in the area that’s the weakest. We used to have strong warriors, everyone feared them, but that was back when my great grandfather Harry ruled. Harry was brutal with his punishments; twenty strikes weren't enough to satisfy his need to prove his dominance. Harry liked to sentence the ones that were disobedient to death. Goddess help you if you were a female wolf in those days and didn't find your mate by seventeen, you would become a slave in the palace. Harry forced the slaves to please him a different slave for different pleasures you might say. One slave he liked on h

Its body was black and dark-feathered, gleaming with a golden light like that of the mystical iron deity. ...

He could never harm her or the people she cared about. She approached Eden who still stood near Curzon's body. He hadn't stopped staring since he bit the Blood King. She touched his arm. "Eden?" He startled at her voice and backed away from her, his expression dark. There was blood all over him—his hands, his tunic, even specks on his trousers. He looked like he'd been dragged through carnage. "Don't get close to me," he said. "What do you mean? Why?" "I—I'm a Blood Monarch. I fed on him."

All of them were expressionless as if they were emotionless porcelain statues. “They are corpses!” Frostine gulped as she felt goosebumps raised all over her body. Neela’s voice chimed in Alex’s ears, “Sir, we’re in big trouble. This monk is way stronger than the one we’ve faced back in Raze City, most likely an Immortal Monarch. These corpses are very strong as well. Every one of them has probably achieved Immortalization. We can’t beat them.” Alex’s jaw almost dropped to the floor after hearing this. “Are you sure?”

Not all Monarch-rank mechanical creatures developed additional features on their bodies, but if one did, it was definitely a Monarch-rank. For instance, the Monarch-rank mechanical rat was only larger in size without developing any other features. "You can tell?" The pangolin didn't dare to act cocky. It didn't think it could beat Victor even after advancing to Monarch-rank. "How many mechanical creatures have you eaten? Or rather, how many people have you eaten?" Victor's voice turned icy. "Bro, you've got it wrong. I've never eaten any human, I swear," the pangolin immediately replied, not wanting Victor to misunderstand.

Aurelia was renowned for its technological and martial prowess, particularly its four divine generals—Cobalt Dragon, Vermilion Phoenix, Obsidian Gryphon, and Ivory Unicorn. Each was one of the world's top grandmasters—especially Cobalt Dragon, rumored to be the world's most powerful being. "It's not about that. Besides, Dominic is dead, so there's no need for you to act." Henry shook his head. "Oh, that's good. Wait a minute! What did you say? Dominic is dead?" Richard reacted in shock. Henry casually said, "Yes, I just killed him." "What?!" Richard was stunned. It took him some time to come to his senses, but he still could not believe it.

(Princess Helen Hallerus) Canceling her Invisibility Spell, Finally she appeared before everyone in the present. Fully clad in thick brown robe, Her presence does carries an aura of a monarch. The same feeling that I have when I meet with Duchess Kolarova Qoon, In Fantasma, every monarch carries that same Passive Skills, {Aura of Monarch}, it was just not a skills but also a one true aura that signifies that one is a true monarch that were acknowledge by the Fantasma itself.

Wanda screamed with anger. Everyone understood why once the blood cleared all the mud off Mona's body. "Princess Mona?" the witches gasped with shock. Wanda frowned. She summoned a mirror and took a good look at the body she claimed. "No, how is the possible? Why is this Mona's body? Where is Kyra?" Wanda thrashed the mirror with anger. Mona's body is not strong enough to hold Wanda's full potential. Only Kyra's body is. That's the reason Kyra was isolated and targeted for two decades waiting for this day. When this day finally arrived, Wanda ended up Mona's body instead.

“Do you understand? Human children, families… cities… if you strike, if this escalates…” Samuel’s gaze softened for a moment—a flicker of the man he once was—but it vanished instantly. “Collateral is inevitable. I am not your Adrian,” he said, voice sharp as a blade. “I am the Iron King. And the world will learn fear or it will perish.”