Overlord Synonym Novels & Stories

"And I want the night to last forever. Our interests align. His gates will flood this world with primal energy. Magic will return as the dominant force. And my children will inherit the eternal dark." Amy stepped forward, her dual blades forming instinctively. "You want to turn the world into a buffet." The Overlord's smile showed perfect, sharp teeth. "I prefer to think of it as... restoring the natural order. Predator and prey." "Enough talk," Classy said, crouching and touching the ground. The concrete surged up, forming a barrier between them and the Overlord. "You want a fight? Let's fight." Windwalker clapped from his perch. Bravo! Straight to the action!

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 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!

Her mind was cut in two by the sudden close proximity of the close aide of the Overlord. “He is crazy.” Mina pulled her up effortlessly. “But we can talk about The Holiness.” “The Holiness?” She dazedly blinked at Mina. it took her two seconds to realize it. “Of course. Please.” She said desperately. “Of course.” Mina slapped her back while laughing. “The arrival of the conqueror, our beloved Overlord Shadow.”

“You are not the one I came for.” Lucian stepped forward now. Golden energy still flickering around him. “Well,” he said, “I was wondering when you’d show up.” The Overlord finally turned his gaze toward Lucian. For the first time, his smile faded slightly. “Ah.” His voice was calm. “The traitor king.” Lucian shrugged. “I prefer the term ‘retired.’” The Overlord’s red eyes burned brighter. “You betrayed your kind.” Lucian’s expression hardened. “And you slaughtered them.”

I did not like surprises, and if the Overlord had pulled another one, it could be catastrophic. The Overlord was using dark magic. Alisa had warned us. What he couldn’t make up with numbers, he compensated with ancient, foul sorcery. I gritted my teeth, my body tensing as I watched his soldiers. Even the wounded, even those missing limbs, stood firm, their black eyes glowing faintly with a terrible power. They were still formidable, still dangerous, and it was as though nothing short of death could stop them. I raised my sword high, rallying my Gammas.