Regressing With The King's Power Wiki Novels & Stories

Everyone gets the same rights so that their lives are fair and prosperous. "They have helped me a lot; if you hadn't launched that spear, they would have been ready behind the tree to attack the King. So, whether you help me or not, I will still win. You should be grateful to me for being able to become a King of the highest rank." "Yes, the King has the highest position but is supervised and regulated by Parliament. So, the actual king or Parliament has full rights."

Kibi, however, shifted uncomfortably, his eyes darting towards them with a hint of unease. I've seen men like him before - intelligent and innovative, but born with ideas too revolutionary for their time. These conversations are futile, I thought to myself. No matter how much I might desire to challenge their outdated beliefs and wipe the smug looks off their faces, I am bound by my position. As king, I possess veto power only in matters of war, and even then, the council's influence is not to be underestimated.

The King knelt beside the glowing symbols. Studying them carefully. "The First Queen's departure triggered a reconstruction of the original magic." My pulse quickened. Original. Before the fear, before the modifications and before the curse. The King slowly rose to his feet. A smile touched his face for the first time in what felt like forever. "The seals now draw power from the kingdom itself." I stared at him. Not understanding. Then suddenly, I did. The people, the wolves, the kingdom. Not sacrifice, not bloodlines, not a single chosen person carrying impossible burdens.

"That I do not know, Your Highness... If the Crown Princess will never recover then she needs someone beside her to help her carry the responsibilities of the monarchy if she ends up being a madwoman." "Someone that will help her?" The Prince Regent played with his lips, Lord Toiba swallowed hard as he realized he just gave the Prince Regent another way to consolidate his power. Watching the Prince Regent who looks at him with pure interest and fascination. His fingers still playing with his lips. "Your Highness, the late king had..." Lord Toiba tried to interject, however, he flinches when a loud thud on the solid table interrupted him. The Prince Regent glared at Lord Toiba making him bow

However, his master was still able to notice it. “Tyr, kiddo, are you thinking of pulling off some crook’s idea again?” Beggar King asked. His disciple hurriedly shook his head and answered, “Master, what are you thinking? What sort of crook’s idea can I come up with?” Beggar King narrowed his eyes and smiled. He teased, “Kid, do you think I don’t know you well? Also, the foundation of the Regal Palace was laid down by me. Once you jerk your ass, I know what you would fart. You are thinking about trying to take these two techniques that I gave you and secretly use them as the heritage of Regal Palace, right?”

He was surrounded by a dozen elite royal guards, his regal cape billowing behind him, his face twisted in absolute authority. "Stand down, all of you!" the King barked, stepping into the center of the ruined room. I whipped around, my eyes flashing dangerously. "What are you doing, Father? They took Larry!" "I know what happened," the King said coldly, crossing his arms over his chest. "And I am explicitly revoking your authority to mobilize the royal army. I will not allow you to waste pack resources, fire power, or risk political instability over a worthless, sickly human." WHAT?!

The king's grief transforms into determination, his eyes now filled with steely resolve. Seeking solace and counsel, King Frederick calls upon his trusted advisor, Lord Arcturus, who tells him that the kingdom of Maxoria must be confronted . Together, they strategize and plan, piecing together the fragments of the conspiracy. The king's regret fuels his pursuit of truth, his unwavering commitment to expose the malevolence that had infiltrated his kingdom.

Chapter 99 - Concordia Accord “Her presence can shift the balance of power across all the regions,” King Regulus’s voice rang out firmly in the closed room. “We cannot pretend it doesn’t.” Despite being the one to step up in helping Maxton take back the Western throne, he was still doubtful of Georgia’s existence, and the power she carried.

I said and she nodded. "Thank you." She replied and looked back at the other slaves who were also going with her. The King stared at them as they left and couldn't do anything. He wasn't the King anymore. Finally,power has been collected from him. TBC ... Chai!! That Kaleb's death sweet me 🥺🥺🥺🥺 So Katika wanted Medan for her Own Father 😲😲😲 And now Maeko is Dethroned??

King Alexander was also seen hurriedly and hastily finishing some generals and knights in front of him although he also got rather bad and severe injuries all over his body. “Oooppppsss... Sorry... Sorry, Serpent... I really can’t control my power yet... Not knowing why, after I’ve recovered from my wounds from the latest previous battle, it’s quite hard and difficult for me to control it,” growled King Richard Orlando angrily, sadly, and disappointedly at the same time.