Overlord Power Levels Novels & Stories

It might be too much to say that he could turn the situation around, but he could, at the very least, greatly increase the odds of winning rate. A real Overlord was more effective than dozens of partial Overlords in a battle between level 9 civilizations. If Elora knew that David had the soul power of an Overlord, there was a high probability that Elora would convince David to participate in the next battle to defend his homeland!

In a blur of motion, Alexander unleashed his full power without reservation, his aura terrifying. "Stop him!" Morales exclaimed, shocked and enraged. He wanted nothing more than to take the life of the man before him, to avenge the two elders. Alas, he knew he was no match for this overwhelming force. With a momentary lapse in concentration, Morales' last subordinate fell, leaving him isolated. Though Morales' followers were all warlocks, they were easily defeated. 'Could this man be the legendary Martial Overlord?' dreaded Morales. If so, even at the supreme grand martial level, he was somewhat inadequate.

I thought my heart was going to explode very soon because of the intensity with which it pounded against my chest. "You don't know how much fulfillment it brings to me just seeing you at my mercy, you don't know how happy I am seeing you do vulnerable before me, and the fact that I can do literally anything to you at this point is even more fulfilling than any other thing. Your end has finally come Asher." My groan got louder and I pushed harder to break free from her hold. I hated the fact that her powers were more than mine and she was literally gloating about it.

But the little show of power from two days ago and the little clues he had discovered himself told his logical self that it was very possible that Zandor had become a playground for some very powerful gods. “But if what she says is right, and if she is able to redirect their army here, how would we be able to take care of them?” Duke Essandor was worried. Zandor had always believed that wielders could be classified from the F level to the SSS level. Yet that level of classification had been rubbished by Alexis. There were actually 7 true levels of power: the mortal realm; the above-mortal realm; the profound realm; the earth realm; the heaven realm; the nobility realm; and the ascension real

Feeling so many eyes on her Mingyo suddenly felt heated, as her cheeks turned red. But soon she shrugged it, replying, "Orlee and Kaal are of a different level than ours. Even if fought against them all together, even with a single one, we are bound to be defeated. Orlee has never shown us any of her powers, not even when she would fight with us. And for Kaal, we still don't know what those tentacles are."

said Baron as he addressed me while we walked in the woods. "I don't know what to say. I honestly have no idea about who I am or the limits of my abilities" I replied. "Don't worry about that Laura. That is why I have developed a plan. You see, straight ahead is the small building of a woman we call the Oracle. She is a werewolf but she is neutral. She doesn't support or belong to any pack. She has the special ability of seeing into someone's real identity and their future. I am taking you to her now, before we begin your training. I need to know the exact kind of creature that you are before I train you. I greatly sense that you are more special than the lot of us" said Baron.

It’s as if I don’t want to wake up from the dream I can make use of as an escape against the cruelty of the human world. But of course, the fact that this place is also dangerous for a mere human like me brings height to my fears. Especially since I just received a death threat from one of the most powerful here in Olympus. Speaking of powers, Professor Damaris told me that there is Seven Caste of Powers here in the Olympus, wherein people were ranked based on the level and contribution of their powers to the Olympus.

Sweat drips down my back, stinging the open cuts that are taking forever to heal and I'm fairly sure my right shoulder is dislocated, but Levi, the third ranked warrior in my class, is still standing and my father will not accept anything less than first place, even during training, so I grit my teeth and force myself into position. Levi growls in frustration, he's panting, drenched in sweat and desperate to prove his worth by taking down the future Alpha.

I sighed in front of Nora. "You went through all that trouble to get me this chance, but too bad I didn't make the cut." Nora's mouth twitched. She had no idea what I was talking about. She had paid a steep price to learn that Theodore was dealing with a traitor in that room. The mere mention of Harbor City's ruler was enough to terrify people, and he never tolerated anything like this. Anyone who stumbled onto a scene like that would either be silenced for good or sent somewhere far away, never to return home to Centra.

The world and Magnus beat that into me long before Eldenridge did. The instructor enters without any ceremony, Professor Hale is a stoic beta with a voice like sandpaper and his eyes sharp and prejudiced, he doesn't waste time on greetings. “Today's topic.” He says tapping the board with the chalk. “It's gonna ruffle a lot of feathers, it's not hypothetical, you might get angry but no one is getting physical.” And he writes the words, shocking and unforgiving words. OMEGAS SHOULD BE RESTRICTED FROM HIGH-RISK LEADERSHIP AND COMBAT ROLES FOR THE SOCIETY.