Overlord Vol 15 Novels & Stories

“You stopped being my brother the moment you sacrificed everything for power. You’re a monster now, nothing more.” The Overlord’s fury reached a fever pitch, his hands trembling with raw, dark energy. He knew he was going to lose. His power was fading, his amulet destroyed, and now, even his closest ally had turned against him. But in his desperation, he wasn’t done. With a snarl, the Overlord thrust his hand forward, dark magic spiraling toward Alisa and the beta with terrifying speed. I barely had time to react, but Rolan did. Without a moment’s hesitation, he threw himself in front of Alisa, his body shielding her from the oncoming blast.

"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!

"Kid, you may be good at fighting, but I work under Fifteenth Overlord! Do you want to die?" Despite being left at Felix's mercy, Trevor still spoke arrogantly. "If you weren't Fifteenth Overlord's pawn, I wouldn't have come here. Come on. Take me to him." Felix grinned. There was a flash of confusion in Trevor's eyes. He thought he had heard Felix wrongly. Did Felix really dare provoke Fifteenth Overlord? No one in the whole of Monaire dared do this, yet Felix… As they were heading to Fifteenth Overlord, Felix turned to Trevor with a grin. "So… Does Fifteenth Overlord have many connections, or is he just powerful?"

But he would send it to Maud, and it would be protected. “Yes, yes,” Erriene said with impatience. “Now tell me, why are there soldiers all over the temple?” Alarick had spent the last two days sending letters to Maud to let his father know of his plans, and waiting for a good amount of soldiers to travel to the Temple of Cyndel. He had sent some men around to find the trolls’ positions across the land and he had a good plan on how to ambush them. Now it was the time to go.

Green, calm, shady, dim, and shrouded in peace. Even so, the village chief still refused to fight against the soldiers of the Omra Empire. Even though they exert as much energy as possible, they will never win a war because apart from the enemy being formidable with all their prowess, they also do not have adequate war equipment and have no experience in fighting at all. “We're just going to die silly! In essence, we will surrender to them!” concluded the Village Chief in a firm voice. Avraam and five others left this emergency meeting. During the trip, he discussed again with the others. A conclusion has been obtained and a clear path that war is the most appropriate step. Therefore, this m

“In that case...” His eyes gleamed fiercely as he shouted, “If I kill you first, this battle will still be mine!” As he spoke, Oliver attacked again. True vitality burst out like a snowstorm, covering the sky. In an instant, he was right in front of Andrius. Swoosh! Andrius was vigilant and did not give Oliver a chance to sneak up on him. The Linebreaker Overlord in his hand swept a cold arc in the air, blocking Oliver’s fist.

Liam's mind was swirling with questions, some of them regarding Leonardo's identity, some of them regarding the manuscript, and some of them regarding his grandfather, but he shoved his thoughts aside and continued reading. [Son, you must remember one thing. No matter how powerful you think you are, there is always someone out there better. The five-star general level is not the peak, but merely the beginning. A ranking more powerful than the five-star general level is the Overlord state, which is also known as the six-star general level. Aside from myself, there are only five other known six-star generals in the country. Among the five, two of them are the King himself, and his trusted aide

He finished. Everyone, there was flummoxed and appeared to be returning from another dimension. So the meeting of the Order of Secrecy, Servants of the Chalice ended. CHAPTER TWO The Order Of Secrecy, Guardian Of The Lost Arts 2040 "Grandmaster, How do we know who's the risen Overlord? How do we get him over? "

“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.

So I add, “Unless you’d rather it be her. I didn’t hesitate to use my own brother to feed the Hallow, so why wouldn’t I use his daughter?” Delaney flinches, then slowly, with trembling hands, reaches for the spellbook. The Hallow stirs in the shadows behind me, clearly pleased. I can’t help but smile. Everything is coming together. Soon, I’ll be the most powerful warlock in the world. With the Hallow at my side, no one will be able to stop me, not even the Warren Heir.