Reincarnation Path Of The Underworld King Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

’ Another earthquake. The prosecuting gargoyles were all startled by the fresh outburst. The executioner who was to take a soul to hell passed their way sneering and snarling behind a helmet and visor. Emre remembered his first trip through the underworld, where after passing through the depths of hell, he reached his father Anchises in the land of Bane where souls to which Fate owes another flesh lie. Emre's journey through the underworld provided to him a definite ranking of souls according to their past lives on Earth. The Underworld also provided a punishment place where souls are purged of their evils and after one thousand years, regenerated to Earth. The ranking of souls in the Underw

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James gazed into the depths of darkness. It seemed like he could see the Dark Heavenly Path, the rules, and orders imbued with consciousness seemingly resisting another force from beyond the heavens. At this moment, he understood that Xayal had never undergone reincarnation. Instead, his Divine Soul had fused with the Dark Heavenly Path. His goal was to gain complete control over the Dark Heavenly Path and dominate the universe. In response, the consciousness of the path was born, transcending it and intending to prevent his dominance.

“Your Honor, I need to find someone!” Though Lucas was frozen in place, unable to move, he seemed oblivious to the King’s imposing presence. Desperation poured from him as he shouted out his plea as if the force binding him didn’t exist. For a long moment, the King of the Underworld remained silent. Then, with a weary sigh, he spoke. “She has already dissipated. Proceed to your reincarnation.” The words hit Lucas like a bolt of lightning. He froze, his mind unable to comprehend.

"Maybe Ravi is still somewhere inside me and he just allowed me to take over so as to avenge him. That was a promise I made him once his memories came to me. He deserved better. And do you know, alpha Philip was the king who killed our parents in our previous lives. My mother here was the same woman who gave birth to me in my previous life. But I did not meet her because Philip killed her the way he killed her in our previous lives. So, even if he had been good to Ravi and I got this body, I would have punished him still," Ravi explained. "It seems like he is a bad person no matter what lifetime we live in," Hari said then continued "this is all... so... so hard to grasp and amazing at the s

" The surrounding people started to whisper, hearing the result, But that did not affect the middle-aged man as he gestured Ellias to leave the pond. What happened in front of me was so unbelievable that I thought I was dreaming, but it was not a dream. It looks like I was transmigrated into this body, But that means that the previous owner of this body died. I suddenly felt afraid, I got one more chance to be alive, but it seems that someone is after me in this world too. Hearing the middle-aged man's words and those shining fishes, This world is definitely not earth that I knew. It looks like people can control elements in this world, judging by what the middle-aged man said. If...

“Stupid traitorous demons, from now on you all will crawl on the ground. You will never be able to stand up again. And will be condemned to suffer in the land of fire for eternity. You will be an example for others who think they can defeat the great Armaloth.” Drickblood caught his attention now. Her shoulders shrugged as much as she could. Perhaps the king would feel pity for her. Yet, the king spared no one. Armaloth stretched out his arm and opened his hand. As if blown away like paper, Drickblood flew towards him. The king of the underworld grabbed her by the neck and put his face inches from hers.

The crown hits the marble floor with a sharp clang just before my father’s body does. The hall erupts in screams. I want to shout, to rush over to him, but my voice sticks in my throat. All I can do is watch the blood pool beneath his throne, creeping toward me. The soldiers kneel, but not for the king—for her. Queen Lunice, my grandmother. “Long live the Queen,” they chant, their voices hollow and obedient. Her eyes meet mine. Those dark, ancient, endless eyes hold me in place across the years. “No male heir shall survive,” she whispers. “The curse has already begun.”

“Some of them for hundreds of years. “The Underworld is a Kingdom in itself; as I told you this morning, all the dead are in the Deadlands, awaiting reincarnation.” “This place is weird,” I murmur, looking around at all the people. Now that Laila has said it, I do note that a lot of their skin is papery and frail, hanging off their bodies as if it almost wants to slough off like a snake. I grimace. “Shh,” Laila says, nudging me. “Pay attention.” I do as I’m told, turning my eyes back up to the God of Death. “We now invite our lovely Contestants,” the God days, gesturing out towards the center of the group, “to ascend the pillar and demonstrate for us their beauty. Please, all, come forward.”

The Path of the Underworld. That was what he was chanting—the Path of the Underworld. A power possessed only by the twelve principal gods. It was an ancient forbidden spell, one Odin had sought countless times to break, yet never succeeded. And so, even now, once a god completed this incantation and slew another of their kind, the victim would vanish from this world forever—never to be reborn.