Multiverse Conqueror Novels & Stories

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

Hermes's voice, though she could not see him anywhere. The Speedverse was the world where the gods and the Celestials lived, a planet far out in the cosmos—in another universe. It was actually at the epicenter—there was no other world like it, despite its existence in the multiverse. She could see beings going about their business. Some had wings. . .others were strong and big. . .others wore crowns on their heads. . .

Justice, Mercy, Courage, Hope—abstract forces that had chosen to manifest as defenders. "We heard the multiverse was ending," Marcus said with a slight smile. "Thought we would stop by." "How many?" Prince Darius asked. "Enough. The abstracts are not numerous, but we are persistent. Destruction cannot kill what was never truly alive to begin with." The Shadow Collective's confidence flickered. "This changes nothing. We still outnumber you vastly." "You outnumber us," a new voice agreed, "but not them." The twenty-three consciousnesses who had held back from the defensive line suddenly surged forward—not joining Paradox, but forming a third position between both armies.

I asked in return. "Anyway joor, just give me the full gist abeg." "Okay. The most important thing you need to know is that I didn't get the contract." "Why na? I thought you said you had everything under control? What happened then?" "A devil and his assistant happened." "All this half half gist, I don't like it oo, just tell me all that happened." How do you tell your kid sister who sees you as a demigod that you were outsmarted by another being.

"What the... why am I hearing things? Did the A.I. rebel and start attacking cities? Is the apocalypse starting? What is happening to me?" "Host, do not be afraid." Terrified, I remained frozen. "What are you?" "Congratulations, Host. The Supernatural Divine Godly Power System, or The Primordial System, has selected you to be your guide to becoming the strongest in the Universe and participating in the Multiverse." My jaw dropped. "The Supernatural Divine Godly Power System? The strongest in the universe? The Multiverse what?" The information overloaded my senses. I sat down, attempting to process the revelation. "The system, the strongest in the universe – is this some kind of joke?"

And every single one of them carried a variation of the "Union-Sigil." "We aren't a 'Unique-Occurrence'," Lucas whispered, his hand trembling as he looked at the "Council-Hall" that spanned the center of the station. "We’re a 'Multiversal-Constant.' In every reality where the Curators tried to freeze the world, a Union rose up to 'Burn' the ice. We’re just the version that arrived from 'Sector-7'."

Belphegor mentioned, putting his machine gun on top of his shoulder. “As the name implies, Cosmic Destroyer has the ability to ultimately nullify anything in existence. If it is wielded by a powerful mind, like Belphegor, it can be used to destroy anyone or anything anywhere in existence. It can even nullify and recreate entire timelines and multiverses,” Mammon again segued while I’m in the midst of my deep astonishment. That weapon is off the chart.

"I have big respect for Nature and Human law. In this Netherworld, it's obvious that only the Human law defunct. A universe without law spawns chaos and with law, there is order. Instead of saying that there are two worlds, I prefer seeing it as the same world divided into half. A line between the Netherworld and the Nemesis, One is familiar and one is meant to be hidden. If I have the right to choose, I will erase that line myself and let Nemesis overrun the world. My mouth agape with happiness. I see now, him studying Philosophy was not a waste of time after all; he has a tremendous respect for the Human Law because he was able to understand its friendly nature. "But for that to happen," L

“Then explain.” The figure raised his hand. Every abandoned universe stopped. “They aren't coming here.” Auren frowned. “They are already here.” Silence. The multiverse trembled. One by one— the versions of Auren stepped out. Auren saw thousands. Then millions. Then billions. Infinite versions of himself surrounded them. Kael raised his weapon. The First Kael did the same. Veyr stared. “That's a lot of Auren.” The Observer whispered: “Not Auren.”

Death expected within 30 seconds! [If the Female Protagonist dies, this world will enter an irreversible self-destruction sequence. Within twenty-four hours, the entire dimension will collapse into a black hole. All living beings will cease to exist forever!] The System’s warning exploded in my ears like nonstop sirens, but I felt nothing. I lay motionless on the ground, staring blankly upward like a corpse whose soul had been ripped away. Scenes from the past replayed before my eyes one after another.