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“Because we are stronger than you.” Naomi’s nose flared up as her lips twitched. She was quite shocked by their confident response even though this small lord has declared her stance. “Why do you think so?” Both the assistant and the vampire lord shifted their eyes to the snoozed Overlord. “Because… The Overlord loves a strong individual. If I can kill you here and present your body to her, we can get an equal chance the same as you.” “What makes you think that?” Naomi was astonished to see his positive thinking.

(Drex cuts him shut) "Did I just hear but from you? But what huh? Drex asked furiously as he flew toward General Marco " But sir, they gave you infinite power to over throne the previous overlord" General Marco completed his statement in fear "I WANT MORE POWER!!! Drex concluded as he knocks General Marco down, he passes out immediately but unfortunately dies "Let this be a waring to anyone to defiles my order" The overlord said as he flew back to his throne and appoints a new General leading the troops

"You still have one move, Ches, and that's to use the Overlord Bloodline you stole from me! If you don't, your organs will rupture from the inside from the shockwaves, even with your cockroach's carapace!" Bang! Ches was sent flying with another swing of the Overlord, and he tore a ten feet gash through the ground as he landed! "Woah!!!" Everyone watching was thrilled—they didn't think that Caleb was giving Ches a beatdown even with all the sweet toys he had! It was simply… unbelievable! Suddenly, Caleb was once again in the air above Ches. Blood God Order, Second Style—World Tremor! In a split second, the Overlord was unleashed at Ches with the terrible force of a world-splitting earthquake

He knew he had lost. Raphael and I surged forward, the primal fury of the Lunar Nexus rising in our veins. This time, we didn’t hesitate. We tore into the Overlord, claws and fangs ripping through his flesh. His screams filled the air as we ripped him apart, piece by piece, until there was nothing left but the blackened remnants of his magic, dissolving into the night. The Overlord was gone. The battle was over. We had won. But I was left numb, it had not fully sunk in in the haze of my exhaustion.

Even Lucian’s golden aura flared slightly. “What now?” Raven demanded. A shadow moved across the jagged walls, faster than the eye could follow. And then—he emerged. The Overlord. But this time, he was different. His crimson armor was damaged, his energy flickering, but there was something new in his eyes: recognition, almost respect, but with an undercurrent of anger. “You’ve grown stronger,” he said, voice echoing ominously through the half-collapsed hangar. “Stronger than I anticipated. But strength without understanding… is meaningless.”

One hand at her throat, and the other digging into the fabric of her gown as the tore it, a bloom of red staining that part of the gown, she was losing her mind. “No…no…no this can't be happening to me,Papa. He was supposed to be mine.” She whispered, her voice breaking apart with each breath. Pathetic, my gaze remained on the doors as Kieran had already walked through them. He was supposed to break. “This is a disaster, sire. What are we going to tell the people?” My chief of staff leaned in just enough for his voice to reach me. “The pack will riot. They were Sol and Luna, the return of the golden age.” He continues. “ A high commander whose wolf rejects his Luna, this is an omen sire , a

During the two months he lay in bed recuperating from his wounds, Lorist invested all his energy to accumulate data about Grindia's set of experiences, topography, cultural stories as well as movement diaries to acquire an unpleasant comprehension about this new world he thought of himself as in. To Lorist, this world appeared to be very like Medieval Europe from the beginning, considering that it had stuff like titles and knights. In his previous existence, he had additionally manufactured various knight protective layer reproductions and sold them at a significant expense on the web.

I said, voice cold and clear, “and I have killed every man who dared to speak my name with venom in his mouth.” No one spoke. They dared not. They could see it. I was different. I didn't follow rules anymore. “I have buried the Vipers. Burned the Alessandros end their allies. Taken Pablo’s head from his shoulders. If any man here still believes I’m not worthy to rule, then stand. Speak.” Silence. Even the wind dared not move. I nodded once. “Then from this day forward, I claim the title none of you could hold. I am the Overlord. The chain ends here. The war ends here. There will be peace, my peace. And any man who threatens it will be erased. Family or not.”

Brockley was mesmerised by Hudde's explanation, as if he were on the battlefield. "If most warlords stay behind and only give directions, not your father, Brockley. He was at the forefront. He killed five officers from the Omra Empire with his sword. Despite receiving many sword slash wounds on his body, he still did not fall, and continued to rise. It's only natural that your father was immediately crowned a king." Hudde learnt a few lessons from the war. Firstly, understand the condition of the troops, see what they lack. Secondly, learn about the enemy's strengths and weaknesses. No matter how strong the enemy is, there must be a weak point.

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!