Overlord Hero Novels & Stories

I had to know if he still had her, because if he did, I was sure we’d get her back today. Averting my eyes to the Overlord, an indentation of hope moiled in my chest and I ordered with emphasis, “Vydon, take me to her, right now. I have to see her.” The Overlord pulled his smug demeanor back on like a shield. “I cannot give what I do not have, and I cannot tell you what I do not know.” His tone was guarded, leaving me uneasy. Goddess knows I want to break his bones before I break his ego. To have the sound of my name put out the lights in his eyes.

He almost killed 5000 fiend soldiers over his foolish decision. Morticia looked at Darryl differently from before, and her eyes shone with a strange light. Darryl was a hero in the Nine Mainland. He was the Nine Heaven Sage who could see through the wooden stakes and stones at a glance to notice something was wrong. He was capable, indeed. It was fortunate that she did not kill him. "Your Excellency!" Darryl stepped forward, glanced at Oliver, and said softly, "Oliver is so greedy for credit. That's why he made such a big mistake. We can't forgive him so easily."

I thought they would insult us more harshly, but it looks like they have cooled off a bit. "And from the west side! The team willing to show the whole meaning of being a noble to these invaders!" "Aaaaaand there he goes again... Ugh..." "A bunch of heroes led by a man who is well-known by the shield of the sea horse!" And for living in the shadow of his father... "A promising soldier! The man whose actions speak louder than his words! Please give your support to the golden sword! Lord Opherio Al Dominus!" Contrary to our case, the multitude gathered into claps of appraisal and enjoyment.

(Elijah) Although her voice were calm and had a tinged of caring in it, only Mies knew that she were actually angry at him. “[…..We found the Lich, the threat of the Lich has been neutralized…but another thing rise up…We encounter another Overlord in this place…Overlord of the Underwater, Chutullusia…wait, I’ll send a photo of it…there do you got it?…]..”. (President Mies)

With one hit on his neck, the fool passed out cold. Coward. “You!” I barked, pointing at the man that stood beside the one I’d dragged out. “What’s with him?” I asked, disgusted at how he was whimpering. I don’t recruit cowards, how the hell did he make it here? The man fell to his knees, his head bowed as he spoke. “He’s my younger brother, Overlord. And despite how he looks or acts, he’s strong. He just….” His voice trailed.

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.

Vivian Arnold's sense of force radiated out. "Then find it, if it's not there, kill it!" Tadhg Walter's voice, extremely cold. That Elite Cultivatorau, Tadhg Walter mobilized on the Iron Earth Ax, in front of him, millions of races were scrambling, some were attacking him, some were searching, but at this moment, these were all Tadhg Walter's eyes. the enemy, he became the Divine Overlord the way above the obstacle. "Kill!" "Spirit of the spirit cut!"

I said, voice cold and clear, “and I have killed every man who dared to speak my name with venom in his mouth.” No one spoke. They dared not. They could see it. I was different. I didn't follow rules anymore. “I have buried the Vipers. Burned the Alessandros end their allies. Taken Pablo’s head from his shoulders. If any man here still believes I’m not worthy to rule, then stand. Speak.” Silence. Even the wind dared not move. I nodded once. “Then from this day forward, I claim the title none of you could hold. I am the Overlord. The chain ends here. The war ends here. There will be peace, my peace. And any man who threatens it will be erased. Family or not.”

He had to, for he knew more than anyone else, that this world wasn't just some happy dream with him being a carefree prince. "455. Your swing was too weak. It doesn't count. Do it again… Come on!!!" He knew that this world was a very dangerous place where life and death could be decided at the drop of a hat. Ultimately, there was a reason why he was an orphan even after being the son of the hero king — the greatest human to ever exist in all the eras combined. 'If even the hero king and his dragoness wife can get killed. Who can avoid this fate? Death does not care about how noble or invincible you may be.'

His voice mattered. And the Overlord made it matter.