Regressing With The King's Power Wiki Novels & Stories

The silence that followed was absolute. Slowly, Karlo turned around. The expression on his face wasn't anger, it was a completely blank, hollow, void of pure, unadulterated carnage. The ruthless king who had built an empire on blood had finally revealed his single, fatal weakness to the world. He had tried to hide his little bird, but the hunters had smelled the gold on her gown.

I asked and immediately, Kenna and Erick’s attention was on me. “Yes, that is correct.” The king frowned. “Then doesn’t that mean that it wasn’t a real prophecy but an order that he wanted his successors to follow? Doesn’t that mean that... as the present ruler, you have the right to overrule that decree?” I asked. “No, absolutely not! Even if it was an order, it was given by my ancestor, one of the greatest kings in our history,” King Valroy stated, but I wasn’t about to lose this fight so easily.

“What do you mean you want her to train me?!” The King didn’t even blink at him. “This has to be a joke,” he insisted with a wild, humorless laugh. But the King only turned back to me, calm as moonlight. “Gregon grows stronger in the east, child” he said, voice steady but edged in tension. “His Corrupters devour our borders and I am no longer the warrior I once was. So soon, my son will take my place, to rule, to defend, and to slay the eclipse-born demon threatening our lands.”

Lucian nodded, looking at everyone from left to right until his sight reached the other side. He then took a deep breath and glanced at Victoria, who was nervously sitting beside him, her hands clenched while she quietly gritted her teeth. "Is there anyone in this kingdom more powerful than the king?" Lucian suddenly asked, causing murmurs to ripple through the crowd. Head Minister Marlowe scoffed lightly, then replied, "There is no one as powerful as the king, sire." He paused. "But the king may have forgotten that without his subjects, he is no one," he added with a smirk.

She questioned but I was too far gone to answer her own questions. "Tell me Senya is still alive, tell me that was a lie." I begged. The door flew open and Henora flew in wide eyed eyes searching the room until her eyes found mine. “Your majesty, get on your feet, we must train. We have less time then I thought we did.” “What’s going on, mother?” Asiya asked bringing me to my feet. “The King suffered fatally, but refuses to come back to heal, you are the only one that could convince him otherwise.” She made her way to me taking my other arm to pull me towards the door.

“Exactly. Which is why I intend to tear it down.” The silence that followed was heavy. “You’re lying,” Lily said at last. “You’ve spent decades using your throne to control others. You manipulated the Bloodmoon, forced unions, silenced rebellion. And now you suddenly want change?” The king’s face darkened. “I made enemies. I made mistakes. But I never lost sight of one truth..... Power must serve the pack, not enslave it. And if I’m to be remembered as anything other than a tyrant, I must act now.”

Sadly, I will never prove myself since I'm going to die. The King moves to his throne room unaffected by my word but mad at my insults, as he couldn't deny the impact it has on him and he can't leave me unpunished. If not his guards will think that he's a weak king and news will spread as such and such news aren't welcomed. That's how he measured his strength. Men all have this ego that always causes their downfall. However, some say it's necessary to use power, to exhibit it, that it's necessary for a king to show how strong he is, that no one messes up with him and go free, that it's important you hit hard on anyone that oppose or add to what you said.

After all, if he climbs into power, she will also become Queen. “This is the perfect opportunity to end them since he isn't with his trained brothers aren't there.” Cassius pondered aloud as he began pacing around the room. All three cousins always thought King was powerless. When he took over the throne, he never for once use his power. He used his trained brothers so they assumed he is just as weak as his mother. They had no idea that King's mom never used her powers because they were dark or that its something that was forbidden in ancient times by one of Radna's rulers.

Looking down at the two sealed box placed on his table in his underground chamber, King Regor felt all the more determined that his decision to gain power through godhood is the best road for his clan and kingdom to deter the changes that will affect them in the future. “The only way to disregard everything and everyone is to have the strongest fist in the land.” King Regor murmured as he gently caressed the yellowed scroll of the ancient record. Without this blessing, he would not be calm in the face of such obvious swirling currents in the entire land of Selestine.

The kingship backlash was a dangerous state. It indicated that the person with kingship power was being controlled by the source of kingship and had lost their self-awareness. They had completely been reduced to becoming a slave of the source of kingship. They would keep fighting until the end! Benny sighed and said, “Alas, he was too impatient. After all, he just learned to control the source of kingship but he was eager to achieve success and wanted to control five sources of kingship at once. It’s not surprising for him to suffer a backlash.”