روايات وقصص ضمن Once More The Sith Will Rule The Galaxy

But as we turned to walk toward the Vash Pack gates, a loud, metallic clack sounded from the sky. A fleet of black helicopters, bearing the mark of the "Global Alpha Council," descended toward us. "Vanessa Sabastian!" a voice boomed from above. "You are under arrest for the use of forbidden technology and the assassination of three Alpha leaders." I looked at my wrist. The "Protocol Phoenix" I had used to save us was illegal in the wolf world. Ray stood up, leaning on me, his eyes flashing gold one last time. "They aren't here to arrest us, Vanessa."

I looked at Ethan’s face and remembered another lifetime—the day he ordered my people slaughtered for Ava Miller, the day he signed the decree condemning me to death. The memory was so sharp that even now I refused to linger on it. This time, I would protect those I loved. I would not allow history to repeat itself. Without the political alliance my marriage would have secured—without the armies, influence, and northern loyalty that stood behind my name—did Ethan truly believe he could inherit the Southern throne so easily?

Edith said nothing, just stared. Seraphina faced the full council, her posture had straightened into something unfamiliar. No fidgeting, no apology behind her eyes. The Oracle had fully surfaced, and it wore her face like a mask. "My words are absolute and true," she said. "They leave no room for argument and no corridor for doubt. The One Ruler has awakened. From this day forward, the fate of the Lunar Empire will be altered — not gradually, not quietly. Irreversibly." The silence that followed was of a different quality than before, and it seemed to have teeth.

She was the wind in the trees, the pulse in the roots, and the song in the stars. ​"We saved the system," Kael said, his voice a weary rasp. "But the galaxy is full of Siphons, isn't it?" ​"Then we’ll just have to make the song louder," Nora said, standing up on shaky legs and walking to her father's side.

Next to him was Morticia and the other Fiend Martyrs. Without hesitation, Darryl rushed over and stood behind Morticia. At that moment, Archfiend Antigonus glanced around him with high spirits. "Great Warriors! This shall be our last war with the Godly Region. After breaking through the Imperial Sky Palace, we shall rule the world and all glory will be yours." "Break through the Imperial Sky Palace and rule the world!" "Break through the Imperial Sky Palace and rule the world…" Immediately, tens of thousands of fiend race warriors shouted in unison in high spirits.

"Three years to turn the Fifty Packs, the Northern Keepers, and the Eastern Dynasties into an interstellar war machine." He looked down at his Empress, his hand tightening possessively around her hip, his gaze filled with endless, fiery devotion. "They think they are coming to harvest a surface world," Dominic growled, his voice echoing out into the vast holographic cosmos. "They will find an Empire that owns the stars." Clara leaned back into his scorching chest, her amber eyes refocusing as she smiled with brilliant, triumphant resolve. She looked down at Prince Silas, who was softly laughing as he caught a drifting holographic star in his small hand.

I smiled and shook my head at their familiar, stubborn bickering. "Now, you are officially our Matriarch, Aurelia," Uncle Elias said, his voice echoing through the corridor as he turned to the assembled vanguard. "Everyone, pay homage to our new leader!" In an instant, every elite officer present snapped to attention, executing a crisp, unified salute. "Welcome, Matriarch!" they shouted in unison, bowing deeply before me. A surge of intense power flowed through my veins—a profound realization of the absolute power resting firmly in my hands. In my past life, I was a victim of fate. In this life, I was the sovereign ruler who decided the destiny of my empire.

I gritted my teeth instantly. Sith must have seen that my defenses shot up more intensely than before. "I'm not your enemy, I want to help you but you should not play it this way," he said. Of course, he wanted me to play by his rules, forget about Him in my mind and accept that name. "I knew you would try to stop me. . . But I will not surrender to you," I said firmly. Sith tilted his head at me. "Who said that I was going to try?" He demanded.

Nimbus guffawed. “Yes, losers are always in the wrong, and history is written by the victors. If we lose, we lose. We have nothing to say. It's just that this time, Sangruil will be making a comeback, and I will definitely destroy the Barlowe family and take over the Milky Way. Is your family ready?” “With your dogs? Who gave you the courage to say such a preposterous thing?” “We’ll wait and see if it's preposterous! Don’t even think about passing me to save Princes Astrid today. This is also the first big gift we’ll be giving you.”

Wang Yuji's mumble ended his long confession. Previously, Wang Yuji said that if the Emperor's main goal in power was to create a New World Order, an ideal life form was taken from the Emperor's own point of view. Where, in the future the Emperor will build a giant wall in all countries on earth. After the project is successful, then humans are on the same level as pets that can be slaughtered at any time.