Novel War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Hello readers! First of all, I want to express my gratitude to each and every one of you for your continued support and for embarking on this journey with me. Writing "The Rise of the Omega Supreme - book 1" has been an incredible experience, and I'm thrilled to bring you the second installment of this series.

The Supremacy War was 50 years ago, this solidified the hierarchy between the soldiers. The need for exotics increased to the point that relationships with countries were strained. They would eye each other’s exotics or resources. This escalated into a great battle and all hell broke loose. During this period of war, the big 5 rose into power as their high-grade warriors spearheaded their offensive. These warriors bulldozed and massacred millions of soldiers. Countries fell almost every week, as they lost their high-grade warriors. They solidified their dominates during this period of chaos, as they spread terror of the high-grade warriors throughout the planet.

The Sovereign cut through the waves, carrying them toward the capital, toward the eclipse, and toward a destiny written in fire and void. End of Chapter 27

And it would be better that way. Kael stepped forward, his posture regal yet burdened. The council held its breath as he addressed the crowd, his voice steady despite the storm brewing in his chest. “I will bind myself to this Omega,” he continued. “Selene Dawnveil, a warrior of the enemy. Her life will be my own. And this is my sacrifice to secure ten years of peace.”

Frank encouraged her. “Thank you.” “Bye Bye,” Rose waved at Baby T and he waved back with his tiny hands. He was a year and a few months old now and could walk comfortably now. Rose and Sonia left for work and when they almost got there, Sonia pointed at the building from afar. Rose could see it in the distance and was awed by the luxury. The building was a skyscraper. It was so tall, it seemed to touch the clouds. When they got closer, she saw the glass walls, and the name was boldly written at the top with a shiny design.

Before I could even process the excitement of potentially having powers, the SUV slammed on its brakes. "Get down! Ambush!" Hudson roared from the driver's seat. Through the windshield, I saw them—a small army of heavily armed raiders swarming the dunes ahead. The Vipers. Their leader, a scarred man with fire powers, laughed maniacally as he raised his hands, hurling massive fireballs at our convoy like a meteor shower. BOOM! The explosion sent a shockwave that shattered our windows into a million pieces.

Its presence pressed against their skin like a force of gravity. Aria’s pulse hammered. “Erevan…” she whispered. “What is that?” His voice was barely a breath. “A Sovereign.” Her heart stopped. “Sovereigns,” he murmured, “are the first-born manifestations of the realms. Older than kings. Older than war. Older than prophecy.” The figure’s head tilted. And the void around them held its breath.

The static and the Seed's programming clash, then fuse, birthing a new storm. I am no longer Stormbearer. I am *Upheaval*. The citizens falter, their loyalty fracturing. The Sovereign lunges, but Veyra intercepts, her new stinger-a shard of Custodian metal-piercing her chest. "You forgot," Veyra growls. "*Organics* fight dirty." The Sovereign dissolves, her empire crumbling. --- **The Threshold** The city collapses, the sky fracturing. Veyra grabs my arm. "We need to go!"