Overlord Story Novels & Stories

Ruth said proudly. Boom! That piece of news dropped like a bomb in front of them! "What? The intermediate Overlord State? How could that be?!" Lentus and the others were so shocked their jaws almost dropped on the floor. However, they thought about it and quickly realized something. The Overlord State was the realm of those that were truly strong. It was the second great hurdle for a martial artist. It was incredibly difficult to get past it. Whether it was Springfield City or Seacove City, many of the older generations in the large families struggled to reach that level even after devoting their whole lives to it!

Ethan frowned. “And this Overlord just… woke up tonight?” Lucian finally spoke. “Yes.” His tone was far more serious than usual. “And that’s very bad news.” Raven crossed her arms. “Explain.” Lucian exhaled slowly. “The Overlord is older than the Alpha Kings.” Ethan blinked. “Older?” Lucian nodded. “He is the ruler of the creatures from the other realm.” Hayes added quietly, “The first king of monsters.” Ethan stared at them.

With one hit on his neck, the fool passed out cold. Coward. “You!” I barked, pointing at the man that stood beside the one I’d dragged out. “What’s with him?” I asked, disgusted at how he was whimpering. I don’t recruit cowards, how the hell did he make it here? The man fell to his knees, his head bowed as he spoke. “He’s my younger brother, Overlord. And despite how he looks or acts, he’s strong. He just….” His voice trailed.

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!"

Orvyn's POV "And that was how she killed the fucking Mutes with just three strikes!" Conrad ended the story of Olive's heroic deeds to the listening men and women of Ulfric, sited quietly in the vast elongated hall. News about Olive had travelled round the island like wildfire. Nobles and commoners in drones infested the courtyard to have a glimpse of the descendant of Shannon. Lots of sea foods and fresh wine graced each table.

They had followed me through hell, and now we were about to face the devil himself. The Overlord. The man—no, the monster—who had caused so much pain and suffering. Who had taken everything from us, shattered lives, and destroyed families. And now, he stood on the other side of this battlefield, his army ready to crush us beneath their boots. But I wasn’t going to let that happen. Not today. Not ever.

(Elijah) Although her voice were calm and had a tinged of caring in it, only Mies knew that she were actually angry at him. “[…..We found the Lich, the threat of the Lich has been neutralized…but another thing rise up…We encounter another Overlord in this place…Overlord of the Underwater, Chutullusia…wait, I’ll send a photo of it…there do you got it?…]..”. (President Mies)

The old man who had met an Overlord from afar knew that this person was undoubtedly an Overlord. Talented individuals were hiding in Leila. There was even another Overlord. He looked very young too. It was unknown which Overlord cultivated him. Aside from the five Leila rulers, no other force could cultivate an Overlord. After getting his protector’s affirmative answer, the young man stopped hiding the fear in his heart. His body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground. If Grandpa Pompeo had not stopped him, he would have talked back to an Overlord. If he offended an Overlord, even the three partial Overlords in his family could not save him.

“Perhaps. But before I say my thoughts, let me reveal right now the reason behind the fate of my eternal sacrifice. If after that you would still feel the same way for me, then…” “I’m waiting.” "There was a time when my people lived a normal life. We were like the usual ordinary worlds with its conflicts and joys. But everything changed when they came. They called themselves the Overlords. Their sole purpose was to gather naive intelligent lives in the cosmos and lure them with the promise of power. Indeed, we had that and more. But in the end, that same power had also broken our people. Wars were waged and won, only to sprung another birth of a new war.