Overlord Light Novel Read Novels & Stories

It was nothing like I ever saw. I picked the book of shining light. It was a big book and it had such an inscribed and ancient design. On the cover, there was an evil looking being and an angelic being. They each were on fighting positions. It’s like they wanted to attack each other. Curiosity led me to open the book. My fingers stopped working when the pages of the book flipped open by themselves. I was astounded. It stopped at a page. A page I desperately read. And so it was said, that every millennium. A war between the brothers of light and the brothers of darkness shall take place. The…

His tunic was now slightly unbuttoned, revealing the top of his chest. “I was wondering,” my voice was far too loud, far too loud for the overwhelming silence surrounding us, but it immediately grabbed both men’s attention, “if there’s a good book to read, or something that could give me information about you, about the Kingdom, and everything else I should know?” Sicca looked at Nicolais, Nicolais looked at Sicca. “She could start with the collected works?” The collected works sounded like a massive undertaking. Nicolais nodded to Sicca before sending me a small smile.

Andrius knew that he could not escape and summoned his Linebreaker Overlord. As the spear moved, heavenly fire ignited. The immortal essence in his body had burned to its limit. “Overlord’s Return!” With each sweep and thrust of his spear, countless lights exploded. The Linebreaker Overlord glowed with immense power, clashing with the eight Sentinels’ attacks and causing explosions to ring out. In just a few seconds, the area was filled with various explosions. Each wave was stronger than the last—the result of their continuous exchange of attacks and immortal essence collisions.

“We cannot ignore this warning. And, Zenrada cannot suffer another war. You all know this, so I don’t expect you to overlook the fact that war is coming to Zenrada.” “You have spoken well, Zaramanni,” Lord Elias got rid of the approaching silence. But Beta Howli seemed confused about something. The man-wolf, who never appeared to be concerned about whatever they did during the council meeting, asked, “Why would the Vampires of Skullis attack us? What reason do they have?” Alpha Darren swiftly recalled that not everyone in that room was aware of the Overlord’s unfortunate demise. Before anyone could speak, he replied, “The Overlord met his demise while he was residing in the manor.”

Which meant the intelligence they had gathered on us was not general and not recent but specific and thorough and had been assembled over a period of time that suggested this had been planned far longer ago than the first march of their armies suggested. Nova stepped to the edge of the tower platform and looked down into the dark mass of the woods below, and the light from the valley torches caught the edge of her profile and held it for a moment in something that looked almost like illumination. "Let them come," she said again, but the repetition of the words had changed them, had removed from them the challenge and left behind something quieter and more absolute, the statement of someone w

The corrupted army answered with deafening howls. Captain Lyra lowered her eyes. "No..." Across the valley, the Primordial Darkness smiled. "I expected nothing less." --- Then... Another sound reached the battlefield. A slow, steady heartbeat. Boom. Boom. Boom. Golden light appeared inside the fading dust. At first it was only a faint glow. Then it grew brighter. Brighter still. Until it shone like the rising sun. Varkor's ears twitched. The smile disappeared from the Primordial Darkness's face. The golden light stepped forward.

The appearance of the system was not something to be shocked for him, instead he was curious on how it feels when you have this thing with you. His reincarnation was the one that make him more shocked than this thing. He wondered how it was possible or who was the one that made it happen. Besides, he already read a lot of this quirk from the light novels from earth. Dying on earth, waking in another world then have a mission giving system. This also makes him feel that he is like those main Characters of Light Novels. This he is currently at, was sort of world that compose of qi and magic existence. The people here could have extraordinary powers when they wielded them.

"Lords of the Underground Black Angel, Samael, Bringer of death, the venom of God Lady of the succubus, oh divine Lilith, The first wife of Adam, Lucifer's bride. Hear the Call! Give us access To the caves of the Underground, Let us look for one of your creation! A succubus demon named Nadir..." Almost simultaneously, their minds wandered to the Underworld, in search of Miguel's beloved. It was as if they put on the virtual reality goggles and entered the world of an RPG game with the plot set in Hell. Everything was so realistic you could really feel as if you had come down to the Underworld, even though they were still sitting in Miguel's living room. Each of them focused on not overlookin

Well, at least he did not sound like a whore. He took a look around him. Yes, he deserved this, he thought, but he wasn’t going down like a weak damsel in distress. Alarick wanted him, then he’d have him. All of him. But not without a fight. “The gods have answered the Warlord’s prayer. Bards will make songs about this,” Avinash whispered to him, smiling. Erriene felt like screaming.

The well cover loosened, and from the gradually widening gap, a bloody light flashed from the well, and the rich scent of blood squeezed out from the ancient well, like bursting blood mist, growing more and more, and denser. Splash! The chains on the well cover began to break one by one, and the last chain snapped, lifting the entire well cover. Whatever was in the ancient well seemed to be unsealed, and the atmosphere inside became unusually restless and excited. In an instant, a strand of blood light shot out from the well, incredibly fast, arriving in the blink of an eye. Lily Moon showed no fear, her jade sword sweeping across. Sizzle! A sizzling sound, like roasting meat, echoed as the