Overlord Light Novel Volume 13 Novels & Stories

"How long?" "Five minutes," Sora replied. He looked at his own hands. The silver scars on his wrists began to glow with a soft, murderous violet light. "Let them come. I want to see if their perfection can handle a god that was built to break." Vardan shifted, his fur bristling as he prepared for the clash. They stood in a line on the Ashen Plain—a fallen Alpha, a traitor, a frightened soldier, and an anomaly that was finally embracing the void. The wind picked up, carrying the scent of ozone and the approaching storm of steel. The first wave of the final war was hitting the shore.

“Lusias Inverno.” “Lusias is king of the Kingdom of Winter, second in line after his father, who received the Winter Kingdom from the Mother. Lusias is very old-fashioned, doesn’t say much, but has many opinions about everything. He’s the eldest of all the kings, and also has the largest army; by all means, one mustn’t step on his toes.” “He won’t come tomorrow,” Nicolais explained, “but that’s what we expected.” He sat down in the chair across from me. “Sebristien Spirit.”

Due to the iron sword sticking on its forehead, the hilt of the sword, under the impact of such force, pierced through the Wild Boar King's skull completely. As falling rocks descended once more, this once proud Newbie Village boss met its miserable end among the rocks. After the Wild Boar King's death, a strand of blue light, several times richer than bamboo leaves, flowed into Sebastian's body. 【! Cultivation +70! Breakthrough! Qi Refinement Initial Stage!】

“I am proud of myself, Kaida. It was no small feat.” “Well, enjoy your victory while it lasts. You won’t be celebrating for long. You might be immortal, but I believe you can still die.” “Tsk, tsk, little wolf. You cannot kill me. I thought I made that point clear.” “Maybe I can’t, but you said something interesting the last time we met—you’d be gone when the god of light has no more use for you.” “I see you were taking notes.” "Yes, I was. The Empresses all believe that destroying the Demon Overlord is their 'calling.' But what happens after that? Will the god of light finally cast you aside as well?"

Caught off guard, Elder Noble stammered, “I, I, I’m just going back to my chambers. You should head back; the tranquility of these corridors is…scary.” Isolde’s response was anything but reassuring. Her smile, cold and calculating, sent a shiver down his spine. “Then let’s fill it with your screams,” she remarked casually, her words laced with a sinister intent. Before Elder Noble could react, Isolde’s hand shot out, gripping his shoulder with a strength that surprised him. The world seemed to blur for a moment, and then a searing pain radiated from his neck. His eyes widened in horror as he felt the sharp, biting sensation of a blade penetrating his flesh.

Deborah returned quickly to the battlefield, and, encouraged by victory over Salvadore, she fought as fiercely as ever. Fortunately, the battle was still remarkably even. Everyone knew that, according to the prophecy of Joan Thomson, mother of Johnathan and the great Oracle, the fate of the battle lied in Selene's hands. If she dies, Alistair and his army will win, if not, the wizards and all good creatures will be victorious. ~~~~~~ When Alice heard thoughts that Marco was having problems with Johhan and Chris, and that they are coming dangerously close to their destination, she immediately notified everyone in the tent.

- I asked, slightly panicked at the thought that something might happen to him. - Christina, listen to me, don't you dare leave this branch.- Oliver brought his face closer to mine, his tone a little menacing.- I won't endanger you. I am over 300 years old and definitely can handle a young werewolf, don't worry.- he added a little softer, then finally jumped down, straight on the werewolf and started to struggle with him. ~~~~~~~~~

"The A****n Titan... it's not a beast. It's a localized terraforming engine! And it just breached the stratosphere!" Sebastian slowly pulled back from the kiss, his glowing left eye narrowing as he looked up at the clearing sky. The war wasn't over. The final boss had just changed the rules. (End of Chapter 133)

I, Hagakure Sorahiko, while being in full possession of my working mental faculties, gave Aronohai Miyamura…dominant alpha extraordinaire…the right to do whatever he would like with me. Not that he couldn’t already do that, but I opened my big ass mouth, and I told him to do ‘anything’ he wanted to me. Someone please kill me now. Like right now. Please end me. What the fuck?. What the actual fuck?!.

I rambled on. “You have the same auras but yours is brighter. Every ruler of the Underworld has to be an heir of the Light.” I understood nothing from what Mismaia told me. I know it’s probably a serious matter but I just can’t wrap my head around it. I was just cooking mini donuts and waffles like a second ago. I get minimum wage and she’s telling me I’m practically like royalty. “I wanna believe you. This is just not normal for me.” She held my hand. I swiped it away. “I’m sorry.”