Rise Of The Infinite Sovereign นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He leaned his head back against the plush velvet of the armchair, tracking the steady movement of her charcoal pencil. "The awakening," he murmured, his baritone dropping to a thoughtful, distant pitch. "It is not a grand, majestic rebirth, Miss Voss. It is a violent assault on the consciousness. To be turned into an ancient Sovereign is to have the floodgates of the universe violently thrown open inside a mind that was built for mortal limits." Rebecca leaned forward, her chin resting in her hand, entirely captivated. "In what way?"

Caius grunted. “You’re too arrogant to wander around my territory,” Amaris snickered. “You can’t last in this place. In the end, all of you will surrender to Dubheasa. Better prepare yourself for your nearing death,” he warned the prince who doesn’t seem to mind him. Caius burst into waves of laughter. “We haven’t started yet,” Caius challenged him. Amaris was puzzled by Caius’ confidence. He remembered that Nemiah is the chosen one. As how he have known Nemiah, he knew that she was powerless and fragile. But seeing Caius’ confident smile, he began to doubt.

It also makes sense that we have low fertility because our life span is very long unlike humans and this maintains our population. Your mother was finally blessed with pregnancy after two years of great efforts, prayers and treatments. She was convinced it was a girl. I and king Theodor tried to reason with her that it was not necessary, it could be a boy too. Not to be so sure but she was adamant it will be a girl. King Theodore was scared that Sophie will be heart broken if it turns out to be a boy and will end up resenting him but with the blessing of Goddess Sagaria, my sister was right and you were born."

In fact, in any universe, the seat of rulership is always contested even though it must be reached with the blood of innocent parties. “Ah… If there is a strongest figure who is invincible and has a high spirit of justice, will peace be achieved?” Zhou Fu muttered under his breath, without realizing that what he was wishing for was a path that he would later struggle with.

“Princess, I know it’s not my place to question you, but I urge you to listen to what the boy says. In the year of the uprising, Lord Junco and your father often argued over how to govern the country. Junco favoured creating a census to keep records of all shifters and magic wielders to control the growing population. They soon outnumbered the humans. Your father opposed it fiercely, which caused debates and trust issues in almost every meeting. Junco and a few Lords eventually sided with your father after many meetings, while others opposed the decision. Junco lost a lot of things during the uprising. Those could have become motives.” I took a deep breath and let my shoulders fall. I hadn't

Nico chained and bound like the dog he is, the mighty warrior, too arrogant, taking what was mine without permission, I must admit their little game of pretend hatred amused me once I figured it out but he was too powerful an ally for Amelia he had to be destroyed. My dear noble cousin, a shiver of delight runs through me as I replay the image of him chained, broken, in the hands of his greatest enemy, helpless. That element could not have turned out more perfectly, I can be assured of his eternal torment while having what I need from him. Finally his threat to my throne over, I laugh aloud, who am I kidding his threat was gone the moment I took his precious love from him, the weak fool. He

the leaders of the city’s massive technology conglomerates who had grown wealthy and powerful on the back of the digital revolution. "The Tech Sovereigns are our new allies," Peony said, her voice now a low, resonant cadence. "They understand the value of data, the power of algorithms. They are tired of the old corporate oversight, the regulations that stifle their ambition. I will offer them a world without limits, a world where they are the true architects of reality. And in return, they will provide the infrastructure for the Aether Protocol."

she said․ “I am․” She laughed once, blunt and short․ "Different doesn't mean welcome․ You were banished․ Laws still hold․" I let the silence stretch after her words, let it press against her confidence, let the first flicker of doubt dance across her face․ Then I spoke․ “Laws written by Alphas can be unmade by Sovereigns․” It was like a stone dropped in still water․ Sovereign․ There was a ripple of sound through the pack․ Whispers․ Questions․ Someone at the back gave a choked sob․

“I already told all of you to build your own house anyway, which I believe you’ll begin soon enough. So why not join my team instead?” Her tone became colder and more serious. “Let’s conquer the apocalypse together.” The room fell silent again. “In the future,” Ivy continued slowly, “there will be a complete collapse of order. Independent bases will rise everywhere, each led by powerful individuals. Only the strong will survive.” Her sharp gaze swept across every member present. “Bases will eventually start fighting each other for resources, territory, weapons, and food. They’ll attack one another simply to dominate. Large organizations will create the illusion of safety, but in reality, man