Solo Leveling Ant King 소설 & 이야기

he orders, looking right into her eyes This time, she dropped to her knees, her body completely obeying his will. "Ha, ha, look at that. I've got myself a thrall!" he boasts His gloating over how he's going to make her a sex slave and how he's going to share her with all his friends infuriates her. She was once at the top of the food chain; she can't lose to bottom-feeders like these. Mustering all the will the both her past lives can give her, she rises to her feet.

< Two enemies approaching > < King tier beasts > < Their strength are In comparison with a dragon baby's strength > < New Quest: Kill the enemies > "Sure, that's what I'm about to do!" he said angrily before remembering something. "Wait, did the scroll just said king tier beast now?" Vic stopped Midway as he looked frightened. The snakes were already attacking and biting him and he had lots of wound on his body. The king tier is the number four tier that a beast could evolve into. Killing a king tier beast is not what Vic could do at his level. Even those at level four and five could only try to kill one king tier at a time.

He huffed a breath when an idea came into his mind and smiled devilishly. He strode to his bed and sat down as he panted heavily. He inhaled deeply before he released his breath to the air. "There won't be no king if there is no Alpha". He sneered. —--- "Today, is a day that should be remembered as our king, Demoni Thana is about to pass his power over to his son's". The king, Beta, Micheal, proclaimed to the crowd. He was standing at the balcony, staring down at the subject as he spoke. He could hear their gasp and their side whispers after his first speech. He knew they found it hard to believe that the king would be giving off his throne to his son.

explained Rai. "King...? You mean King of Antro!?" shouted Al in surprise. "No. But King of Haltz." Al looked at him in surprise, "Haltz? Since when did Haltz have a King? If this is King Haltz, then this King should be you, but you are still standing here like an idiot." Rai glanced annoyed, "If a King of Haltz goes on diplomatic grounds to Raltz, and they attack him instead. What do you think will happen?"

"when you get back, we will organise a competition." "I don't want she-wolves competing over me," I said, the whole idea left me feeling dirty. I hated the idea of being forced to take a random stranger as a mate over my goddess chosen mate. The goddess made mates perfect for us in every way, so why should I settle. The King saw it differently. Since learning his mate couldn't have children he'd grown hard and resentful. Why the King of all people should have an infertile mate was a secret the goddess held onto tightly.

The air crackled with dark energy as Selena stood before her assembled army, her voice resonating with authority. "My loyal followers," Selena began, her voice carrying a mix of determination and seduction. "The time has come to claim what is rightfully ours. We shall march upon Alpha Caleb's kingdom and seize it for ourselves. No longer shall we be bound by the shackles of subservience. From this day forth, we shall reign supreme."

I inquired. "Four to go, Master," she responded crisply. The night stretched before me, full of tasks. I piloted the capsule at breakneck speed, akin to a jet, slicing through the darkness. Upon reaching the next location, I used the smart device’s frequency to dissolve the wall into dust, stealthily entered, and eliminated the general, leaving no trace behind. I am Alex, the dark king, far from a mere businessman. I resolve issues swiftly, decisively. And killing is the quickest.

"Then by the power vested in me, by the will of our people, and the strength of our ancestors, I name you Malakai Savage, Alpha King of Blackclaw and all the lands that fall under its domain. May your reign be just, and may you lead us into a future of peace and prosperity." The crown was placed upon Malakai’s head, a symbol of the immense power and duty he now carried. As he rose to his feet, the crowd’s jubilant cheers soared through the air, a symphony of voices celebrating the rise of their new King. Yet, amidst the thunderous exultation, Malakai’s gaze sought Amani—his greatest triumph, the one who made it all worth fighting for.

I tell him. "Wasn't one of the dragons your cousin?" I nod slowly. "What was his name?" "Syrian. He was my uncle's only son. My uncle practically brainwashed him into thinking the throne was rightfully his. My father told Syrian that the only way he would ever rule the dragons is if he challenged me and won; the dumbass was certain he could defeat me," I sigh. "Syrian wasn't the brightest of that litter," Mika comments. "Just like Nathan isn't the brightest of this one," I murmur. "Put Fara in extra training away from the others. She needs to learn control or she's going to kill someone. I'll train her myself if I have to."