Rise Of The Infinite Sovereign นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"That is because a true sovereign doesn't spend her life fighting wars, Jessica. She builds a peace so terrifyingly absolute that the concept of rebellion becomes an economic impossibility. You haven't just built a company; you've written a law. The market obeys because it has no choice." I turned slowly within his embrace, my porcelain cup catching the moonlight as I set it down on the stone ledge. I looked up into his handsome, ruthless face, my eyes tracing the sharp, unyielding lines of his jaw and the fierce, protective tenderness burning within his silver-gray eyes. "And what about the man who held the anvil?" I asked softly, my fingers sliding up the smooth linen of his shirt to rest

Most higher-level knights would leave the country to join one of the big 5 organizations and countries or organizations with deep foundations. The humans experience the breakthrough phenomenon from the presence of the exobeasts. The exobeasts had a pressure field around them, that shows how powerful they are. Normal soldiers would not solo any exobeasts, as they would lose horribly. That mentality changed after the legendary soldier from the Confederate States of America emerged. This soldier name was Alexander the Great. Alexander was the first human to experience a breakthrough, as he led the Confederate army to dominate this era of exotics. He would lead and emerge victorious from militar

"But there is a third option. A transfer. The Grand Patriarch’s vault contains the 'Origin Strain.' If you inject the Origin into a host who already carries the Rose, it will create a feedback loop. One will become the 'Sovereign'... and the other will be purged." "Purged?" I asked. "One of you will become human," Isabella said. "The other will become the ultimate weapon. A god of the Rose. But the Sovereign loses their humanity. They become a creature of pure logic and instinct. No love. No mercy. Only the mission." I looked at Killian. He was staring at me, his eyes clearing for a moment, the obsidian fading to the dark, beautiful brown I had fallen in love with in the garden years ago.

"The money is gone, Seraphina. But the ledger remains. You didn't just donate the wealth; you created a trillion-dollar trail of gratitude. Every person in that fleet out there owes their new life to you. In the world of the ultra-rich, cash is a tool. But loyalty? Loyalty is the ultimate currency." She handed me the ledger. It wasn't a list of numbers. It was a list of names—generals, hackers, engineers, and spies who had been discarded by the old empires and reborn through Xander’s decentralization. "You aren't a billionaire anymore," Eleanor said, her voice dropping to a chilling whisper. "You are something much more dangerous. You are a Sovereign." The submarine lurched as it joined the

WORLD FEINHEIM Maya, Nicole's sister entered the 'Hall of Authority' where the gem Possessors are. Maya: Nicole, the Ice Nation are planning an attack and you know that. Why are you not doing anything? Nicole: Sister, everything is not about war. I mean, you know how many times that world has repeatedly waged war and lost? I mean, we do not have to worry ourselves about such trivial matters when we have more pressing issues at hand, like the solar eclipse that has refused to happen. Nikki: Besides Maya, the Ice Nation is the smallest of the worlds. Small in size, population, weapon and sorcery. We have greater advantage even if they try to attack us.

We got along well enough and were in the same unit; so when the decree for procreation came to be, I had propositioned him for my own safety. The decree had stated that due to the decrease of humans and increase in Nephilim, women were to be sexually active during their ovulation periods. If the woman already had a preferred sexual partner it would be honored, if she did not one would be chosen for her at random each month. Many of the women who were without a partner found themselves in very bad situations due to this, and quickly found someone they knew who would attest to being their partner. The object was to increase the population (specifically women as there were not many of us left d

I was thirty, the CEO of a global non-profit empire, and the loneliest woman on the planet. My parents had each other; they had forged their bond in the fire of the corporate wars. I had only the Triumvirate, a security detail, and a mountain of data. The Arrival of the "Neutral" Auditor The friction moved from the dirt of North Africa to the marble halls of the GTT’s global headquarters in Geneva. A coalition of emerging nations, the Sovereign Seven had challenged the GTT’s global patent, claiming that the "Cultural Autonomy" I had granted in the Oasis should extend to Economic Sovereignty. They wanted to manage the ACSC technology themselves, without RHC oversight.

"Tell me about the Sovereign Cultivation System." Finn gasped. Rheese went very, very still. "How," the captain said softly, dangerously, "do you know that name?" Because a glowing video game interface told me seemed like a bad answer. "Lucky guess," Jay lied. "But you just confirmed it exists. So here's my proposal—you tell me what it is and how to use it, and I'll make sure when I inevitably don't die, you're on the winning side." "You're insane." But Rheese was studying him now. Reassessing. "The Sovereign System hasn't manifested in three hundred years. The last person who wielded it conquered half the known world before the Alphas assassinated him."