Overlord Light Novel Volume 14 Novels & Stories

His crushing spiritual pressure silenced the entire hall. He was blind with hatred now. Every strike was meant to kill. I was no match for him. Lysander took a blow meant for me. He fell. "Seraphina! You do not deserve to bear a golden dragon! Die! All of you!" Drakon gathered every ounce of his power into his claw and charged straight at my child. CRASH. The sky went black. A crack of thunder split the world. Then a golden lance of lightning came screaming down from above.

It was all dark and cool in the Andromeda. Star light in the night sky shone brightly, sending life to all in Eptomaniac. The three year old wolf camp had just had the honor once again to have a change of rulership, at the death of the former Djhord- an Alpha named Lucian Kian, the Alpha wolf of light, as he was so named. Wolf howling in the distance resounded over the wide surrounding slopes, crowning the night ceremony as the newly made Djhord- Lothaire, an Alpha wolf was led to the grand palace, shouting, hooting and howling of various wolves followed him homewards.

A child's voice drifted from beneath the throne. Mother... I have been waiting for you. Lyra's blood turned cold. The Original Creator whispered with satisfaction. Now you remember all your children. The throne exploded. And from the ruins emerged a child with Lyra's face... But eyes completely black. He looked at Aiden. Then Orion. Then Solen. And finally Kael. His smile was innocent. Almost sweet. Then he whispered: Which one of you will die first? End of Chapter 140

“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.”

It collided with Gideon's handprint, both exploding into nothingness. Alberto, narrowly escaping death, was overjoyed. He turned his gaze forward and saw the ocean split apart. A white-haired elder slowly walked out. Seeing him, Alberto clung to hope like a drowning man clutching a lifeline. "Overlord! Overlord, you're here! The heavens haven't abandoned me after all! Overlord, save me!" Alberto screamed hysterically. The white-haired elder, known as Overlord, snorted coldly and barked, "You disgraceful fool! Apologize!"

He will have to somehow survive as a Caterpillar in this world filled with chaos. Vampire Overlord System in the Apocalypse: The Story of a young and bullied man born in an apocalyptic world, who is given the chance to become a Vampire and dominate this world as he pleases with a malicious and scheming mind! Epic of Ice Dragon: Reborn as an Ice Dragon with a System: The Story of a young adult man who died buried in an avalanche and was suddenly given wishes based on his last desires, suddenly reincarnating in a Norse mythology-inspired cultivation world as an Ice Dragon with a System!

IF THIS IS A DEAD END, I AM GOING TO BUST RIGHT THROUGH IT! A scorching, unprecedented power detonated in the back of my mind. "Hey!" I screamed, ignoring Hudson's panicked shout to stay put, stepping entirely out of cover and exposing myself to the entire battlefield. Hearing my voice, every single raider instinctively turned to look at me. Instantly, the chaotic, deafening battlefield was violently paused. Every charging raider, every grinning killer, froze mid-step. The bloodlust drained from their eyes, instantly replaced by a glazed, fanatical obsession. They couldn't look away.

Sergeant Miller roared on the deck. I was not idle either. Under pressure, the Dragon Lord talent began to break through. My perception range expanded to two miles, and I could now command five hundred tamed creatures at once. I stood on the reef, eyes closed, sensing every corner of Shallow Bay. Every fish, every crab, every jellyfish beneath the water was in my consciousness. They were like my fingers, ready to move at will. Captain White walked over. "Lord, everything is ready." "Any news from the Cult?"

Rojan said and gestured to Aragon, who had been quiet the whole time. "How were you able to accomplish it?" He directed his question to him. The elder cleared his throat and finally spoke "Eight hundred years ago, the amortal realms were ravaged with wars. A lot of power tussle ensued and the desire for supremacy constituted conflicts across various planes. Many soldiers had lost themselves to a madness after experiencing continuous violence and bloodshed on the battlefield. Their beast became traumatized, was consumed with rage and aggression." Wayne digested this information. So, the insanity that had ravaged him was nothing new or strange. It had happened to others as well in the past whe

I said, annoyed. “Remember, Alaric—you will need to build an empire. You will need an army to defeat Darius. I’ll see you soon.” And just like that, the voice vanished. “Wait!” I shouted. “What do you mean an ARMY? How am I supposed to—hey! Are you still there?!” Silence. I groaned and rubbed my face. “Why does that thing always disappear after dropping a cliffhanger?” Bloodsnow, perched on my shoulder, gave me a tiny side-eye.