Overlord Godkin の小説・ストーリー

dad ordered as Drex forces his fingers through dads neck, I watched our over Lord and my father die before my own eyes, I couldn't do anything, I had no option but to follow dad's last command "Should we go after them master? Drex's Men asked, but Drex told them to let them be "Stand down, when the time comes they'd definitely come back for revenge" Drex said as he orders everyone to bow before him and call him over Lord "All hail your new over Lord" Drex spoke out loud "Long live the over Lord" the crowd responded as they bow down to their new over Lord. Among the people that escaped with me were; Annabelle (my sister)

Since she dared to capture Harvey today, she certainly had the confidence. She only knew that the Young Lord York of the Yorks of Hong Kong and Las Vegas behind her, Vince York, was the God of War who had recently risen in Dragon Palace. Not only was he known as the youngest God of War in the great Country H, but he was also known as the most powerful God of War. There were even rumors stating that there was a top young talent among the Yorks who was about to take over the position of the Chief Instructor of the top nine troops of the great Country H.

Chad Skylark's palm shook, and the distance of dozens of meters moved in an instant. The momentum was like a dragon or a tiger. That hand, like an unparalleled mountain, instantly suppressed the void, making crackling sounds and twisting. The title of Overlord did live up to its reputation.

Evan's backers were also powerful enough to shake Silverton itself. The Iron Dragon of South Dominion had his back, and his granddaughter was trying to win his affection. Seven special forces guarded him as well. The Overlord, no matter how ruthless, wouldn't be foolish enough to move against Evan lightly. Cynthia couldn't believe what she was hearing. 'Poor boy… He's so scared he's hallucinating. That's the Overlord. He rules Silverton.' The Silverton elites made it a point to give the Overlord a wide berth. He terrified them. The man gathered a mountain of resources and brought order to Silverton singlehandedly. No way Evan wasn't scared of him.

My Gammas stopped, their horses snorting and pawing at the ground, sensing the bloodlust in the air. Across the field, I saw him. The Overlord, standing on a ledge slightly higher than the ground on which we now stood, like a god of death. He was a coward, sending soldiers to fight his battles. His armor gleamed black as night, his face hidden behind a helmet adorned with jagged spikes. He was larger than life, a figure from nightmares made real. My blood boiled at the sight of him, rage clawing at my insides. We would leave this ground bloody and with his head in my hands.

For example, in Oriville, the Crosby family and a few others reigned supreme. In reality, there was one acknowledged sovereign above them all. It was a figure known as Overlord. "Interesting." Gideon smirked. Then, he asked, "So, you're Oriville's Overlord, huh? We have no ties or history. Isn't it a little inappropriate for you to be protecting Alberto like this?"