Overlord Novel Volume 10 Novels & Stories

|HER POV| We stayed in the study room for two hours after he finished. Not talking. Working — or performing working, which was what it was. My notebook was open and my pen was moving but I was not writing seminar notes. I was writing in the shorthand I used when something was too large to feel all at once and needed to be organized before it could be experienced. Virellion Dominion. Wolf world. Behind the seam. Father's disappearance — not accidental. Greyveil Accord.

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.

"Anyways, the war went on for hundreds of years, the killing and bloodshed was constant but eventually the war was ended by the King of Avingora." Katherine knew that there was no kingdom called Avingora, at least not in her time period. "Who's the King of Avingora?" "My cousin," Katherine turned her head to look at Lady Nicole who had spoken. Her face scrunched up in confusion but before Katherine could say anything, Nicole continued speaking. "Lucian Williams." Katherine was shocked, to say the least, "What happened to Avingora?" "The Kingdom was burnt to the ground during the final battle," said Lady Elizabeth.

Larry looks back; “I will miss nothing about this world.” Spreading out his arms, he’s about to lean forward; when someone pulls him back, he falls backward. “Are you so weak that the first sign of trouble you decide to end your life?” This is a familiar voice; it's deep. Looking up is the bright sun, and he sees a tall, dark figure standing over him. Holding his hand in front of his eyes to block out the sun, he sees a hand; as he reaches out to the hand, it pulls him up like a feather.

“You carry the Veilblade. You came seeking answers. You walked willingly into the maw of fate. And now, you will understand what it truly means.” Elior braced himself as the world darkened. The throne room shattered, and suddenly, he was standing somewhere else. A battlefield. Blood soaked the earth, bodies littered the ground. Soldiers clashed—werewolves, warriors, kings—all of them caught in an endless war. And in the center of it all, the First King stood, wielding a blade that pulsed with dark energy. The same energy that now coiled around Elior’s own weapon. Elior staggered back, breath catching. “This—this is—”

Together, they formed an unstoppable force—silver light of the Alpha King intertwined with golden fire of the Celestial King. --- The Arrival of the Overlord The ground shook as the Overlord descended from above, crimson energy blazing, shadow creatures flanking him like a living army. His presence was terrifying, overwhelming, but Ethan’s resolve did not waver. “You are… powerful,” the Overlord said, voice cold. “But even the Ancients’ essence in you cannot prevent what is coming. Tonight, one of us will fall.” Ethan’s silver eyes narrowed. “It won’t be me.” With a roar, he surged forward. Silver light exploded, shattering the corrupted creatures near him. The Alpha Hunter leaped with him,

“David, how daring of you! How dare you call the Overlords by their first names. You must be tired of living. Don’t drag me down if you want to die. I never said that an Overlord was supporting me. Using the Overlords’ names is a capital crime. Everyone knows that the five Overlords have not been involved in world affairs for many years. They will only appear when Leila is in crisis or there is serious internal strife. If you want to harm me, you should at least come up with a believable idea!” Ambrose yelled at David.

" Lester's face went pale. He had hoped to use my dad to help him regain his position as Alpha, but when he saw how resolute I was, he gradually lost all hope. … That little incident didn't affect me at all. I gradually expanded and strengthened the infirmary, recruiting many talented healers to join us. With my support, life in the borderlands got better day by day. Years later, having achieved success and recognition, I returned home to visit my parents. They were extremely proud of me. I also learned what happened after Henry and Lester left that day. Unable to settle his debts, Henry's pack was taken over. He ended up a captive and was ultimately tortured to death behind bars.

Kyle continued. He leapt into the sky and the vampire army cheered and swarmed after him, following their leader. Kyle felt more powerful than he had in his life. As he flew at the front of his army of vampires, leading them into battle, he noticed dawn was beginning to break. It had been the most amazing night of terror and destruction. By the time the sun rose, Kyle would be King of a whole new race and the humans on earth could begin counting down the days to their inevitable extinction.

His lips twisted into a shaky smile as he turned toward the exit, but the feeling of triumph was short-lived. A faint, sickening sound echoed through the hall. He stopped, confusion flickering across his face. The world seemed to spin around him, and his vision blurred. A moment later, he understood: his headless body was still walking forward. The realization struck him as his severed head tumbled to the ground, his mouth frozen in a silent scream, eyes wide with terror. The Overseer lowered his outstretched hand, a faint frustrated expression playing on his lips. “Fucking Useless, incompetence deserves no mercy. The Overlord will not be pleased.”