Overlord Is Ainz Evil Novels & Stories

"Yes, and it's sent for testing. If the results say it's a fake, they'll think you switched the real one out. The Overlord might come after you, even if he promised not to." Evan clenched his fists tightly, murderous intent surging briefly through his eyes. 'I will expose you, Darius!' He thought this whole thing had blown over, but Darius left a landmine for him to step in. Evan held down his bloodlust and promised, "It's alright, Mrs. Solberg. The Overlord doesn't scare me now." The Ninefold Arcane Arts had made a new man out of Evan.

“I was there! You killed my daughter! You tortured her!” Now, it’s time for Angekic to defend her father. She stated that the drug used by her father for Anika’s operation was not really the reason behind her death since the doses were regulated and measured properly. She added that the drugs had different side effects and none from the child’s body appeared as indication that the drug was overdosed.

Elijah’s palace rose from the ridge like a dark crown forged from stone and oath. Obsidian walls laced with veins of silver reflected moonlight in fractured shards, making the structure appear alive, watchful, and eternal. This was not merely a residence; it was a declaration. It was a place built by generations of Alpha Kings to withstand war, magic, and betrayal alike. Now, it belonged to a Queen who had never asked for it. Rebel stood at the threshold, her breath hitching as the sheer magnitude of the Obsidian Palace pressed against her senses. The air here was different. It tasted of ancient pine, cold stone, and the sharp, metallic tang of dormant magic.

Teradin scoffed in disgust, his face wrinkling more than it already was from age. "Not Truth, General," Levlin corrected. "They speak of other gods, specifically the goddess of war and..." his brows furrowed in thought. "Someone called the Night's blue." At this Teradin barked a derogatory laugh. "Fear will make a man see anything. Apparently, it makes savages see gods."

Prince Kayziel's mind reeled as he tried to comprehend the implications. The whispered tales of Soulflaying, a punishment so heinous it sent shivers down the spines of even the bravest warriors, now seemed all too real. He thought back to the ancient chronicles of the Nordor Elves, Evil Elves that had ravaged the lands with their insidious machinations. Their ruthless leader, Nordor, was said to have inflicted this unspeakable torture on any Elf who dared defy him.

The little boy landed on the floor with a thud, tears welling in his eyes. ‘You do not speak like a pussy. Real men do not talk that way! They do not talk like their life force is slipping away from them. you’re being trained to endure the worse the world gon throw at you. Trust me, there are evil men out there. Men who wouldn’t think twice before tossing you to the wolves. You’ve got to be stronger than them all. Now, what does it do to you?’ his voice boomed. ‘It makes you crawl!’ the little boy yelled amidst tears.

The King Star has been one of the greatest achievements of the underworld after the Great Lycan, it was the most terrifying and insanely great thing to ever happen to a person and it came as a blessing or a curse to whoever possessed it. The King Star held great powers, powers that could match up to what the Great Lycan could do, it started as a thought, an imagination after the appearance of the First Great Lycan and after its death and futile efforts to bring forth another Great Lycan, it became a reality. A few of the Underworld rulers broke out to form an allyand experimented on their first male children with the fur and stolen blood they had gotten from the Lycan before its death. This

I wrestled against him, trying to free myself from the rigid circular hold that caged me, but he chuckled darkly, finding my struggle amusing. “The Overlords have a longstanding grudge with our kind. Do you think that rodent is not looking for ways to screw us over?” Lykoan flushed my body against his in a vice grip that hindered me from twitching. My brows furrowed in confusion as I gazed up at him. “Aren’t T-Rex and the others in the Trenchlands? They will back us up.”

“Oh... By the way, I just saw how bizarre the destruction of the Shura Realm looked. It turned out that a huge mouth had devoured that world. What the hell was going on? What on earth was that mouth?” When Alex thought of that huge mouth, a lingering fear shook his soul. The True Martial Starlord’s divided soul said, “Originally, that wasn’t something you should know about, but you won’t see me in the future. I’ll tell you about its name. It is called the Abyssal Overlord. In terms of strength... the Abyssal Overlord surpasses your Supreme God. The one you just encountered was a minor.” Alex was speechless. The True Martial Starlord’s divided soul smiled. “You shouldn’t overthink it. It is u

Even as the Abednego stared at him in shock, his clear eyes widened with terror as the ogrism slowly licked his face. An evil gleam shone in the demon’s eyes as it looked down at the him, "We got interrupted earlier, and now you're all slick and loose...," it gave a menacing smile while it pricked him on the thigh with a claw tipped finger. "Can't let this go to waste, now can we?" the ogrism asked, its yellow eyes beaming. Abednego watched in horror as the ogrism-man's long tongue plunged inside his aching thigh. He could feel it rolling deep within him, and the more he fought the ogrism hold by turning and arching his back to pull away, the farther inside him the tongue went.