Orc Lord Novels & Stories

After comparison, he knew that they were not beings of this world, or even this universe. "I tried searching through their minds and souls. They call themselves the Orck race. They have bear people and wolf people… They're made up of beasts and half-beasts. It seems they're coming here for Chase." Norm was a Supreme Elder of the Evil Shadow Sect, and he was very good at mind and soul techniques. He knew how to use the Soul Searching Technique well. However, the Orck warriors were too low-level. He could only obtain minimal information. When everyone heard that they were coming for Chase, it piqued their curiosity. Were they Chase's past enemies coming for revenge?

Alex noticed the stranger first and signaled to Kai, who approached cautiously. "I mean no harm," the stranger said, raising his hands in a gesture of peace. "My name is Orion, and I bring news of an old enemy who has returned." Kai's eyes narrowed as he studied Orion. "What enemy do you speak of?" "The rogue werewolves have revived an ancient adversary, a powerful warlock named Thorne. He seeks to aid them in their quest for the supreme god's power. If they succeed, his dark magic will amplify their strength beyond measure."

“I’m heir-apparent to the McCrory Coven, and we control the Baelic realm.” Despite the chill going down her spine, North rejected the demonstration. “That has to be some kind of trick. An optical illusion and nothing more.” Orin stepped forward next, pushing the long black hair behind his ears and down his back. The gesture revealed pointed ears. “I’m Orin Aelfryck, a dark elf of the Fae realm.” She arched her brow in skepticism. “That can be makeup and prosthetics. What’s your magic power, dark elf?”

“The Black Forest. And from here, going all the way East, we have the Uncharted Lands. Home of the Orcs.” Ayla shivered when she heard the word Orc. While the humans were created by Inoss to fill Aylarra, so were the Orcs made by Beliar to kill the humans and the other races and conquer the planet. Her eyes moved to Nordmar—the only kingdom to have magic ore.

After receiving a proof that a necromancer was indeed hidden on the Akashia Village, the Maelies gave an order to twenty Light Oracles to kill the whole tribe. These Light Oracles are the personal Army of the Royal Bloodline, consisting of people who can manipulate two to three elements and combine them to make a new element of their own. One Light Oracle's strength is always leveled 10 times more than a normal element user so wiping the Akashians is of no difficulty for them.

Kaelric could endure one or two insults from the Gryphon king but when Lord Orc spoke, it aroused a revolting disgust from the depths of his gut. “At least he lives for decades. How old is he now? Three hundred years?” Alpha Thane of Wolfblood chided Lord Orc's statement in a calm tone, his windless demeanor exuding neither offense nor contentment. “Being alive for long doesn’t mean he’s immortal.” Lord Orc refuted, thick brows knotted together in a hardened scowl. “An arrow to his heart—” he smashed a fist on his right chest because, unlike other beings, a dragon's heart rests on the right side, “—and he’s dead.”

Roddy turned to blink at Charlotte who was now covered in sweat. “We are Orpheus, the strongest organization in Asia, born from the previously world-class organization, Dark Totem. The man he snapped at just now is one of our Orpheus Six Generals, Pluto. Whoever disrespects Pluto is disrespecting Orpheus. Those who disrespect Orpheus, need to die.” With just a few simple sentences, Roddy announced their background and capabilities. Like he had been reading a decree, those words caused chills to invade the bodies of Charlotte and her group.

So, she´s the reason why my entire family was wiped out. “They were a clan that was becoming excessively powerful back in those days. I simply could not permit that.” “So, you are no better than Stella. You manipulate people for your own dark purpose.” “I don´t expect you to understand. After all, you are insignificant in the grander scheme of events. There was a time when oracles like me were revered as Gods. We are the first children of Magic; our sight transcends time and space. Our words were gospel. But then, Magic gave birth to a host of other beings. Witches, vampires, werewolves. A horde of erratic creatures constantly warring among themselves, tipping the scales of power occasionall

"According to them, the Oracle met Alpha Marcus." "Why all of sudden?" "That's what I'm thinking too, My Lord. So I ordered them to investigate more on this matter and have us inform right away if they find out anything." "Good. You may go now." Lord Vermont is a pure vampire from the Roscka Ancestry of Fall City. He was known for being a merciless, dangerous, and heartless kind of vampire. He's been ruling the entire Fall City for decades. Roscka and Ruvia were said to be rivals in the Human Realm due to mafia affairs and in the Demon Realm.

At the end of the ceremony, he and all the other goblins bowed down to Ahmet and swear to serve him. This new deity was known all over the continent. The appearance of the red moon is evidence of the evolution of a creature, and the aura he unleash was felt by everyone. This led to the gathering of all the goblins villages around his village and pledge allegiance to him, and from here the kingdom of the Orcs was born.