Solo Leveling Light Novel Monarch Arc Novels & Stories

After receiving a proof that a necromancer was indeed hidden on the Akashia Village, the Maelies gave an order to twenty Light Oracles to kill the whole tribe. These Light Oracles are the personal Army of the Royal Bloodline, consisting of people who can manipulate two to three elements and combine them to make a new element of their own. One Light Oracle's strength is always leveled 10 times more than a normal element user so wiping the Akashians is of no difficulty for them.

Suddenly, Camilo brought out a book, the same book she had shown when Blue Rock Pack was banished in front of me. "New king of the Lycan kingdom, Caesar Riverdale," Socrates said as he wrote in the book. "Your Majesty, the throne is yours now," Socrates said, glancing in my direction and pointing his fingers towards the throne hall. "We shall take our leave. But remember, we are always watching," he said with an awkward smile. "Esmeray," I called to her. "I want to be left alone now," she said while still resting in her mother's arms, both of them sitting on the ground.

The monarch. The heir. The chosen one. Now? Now Marcus possessed something entirely unique. Something entirely his own. The realization seemed to hit him. Slowly. Queen Genoviva chose that exact moment to enter. The ancient Queen looked directly at Sol. Then smiled. Far too sweetly. The smile immediately made him nervous. "Absolutely not." The room blinked. Genoviva looked offended. "I haven't said anything." "You don't need to." Sol pointed accusingly. "You want to release my birth powers."

Trainee Spiritualist! Beginner Spiritualist! Low Level Spiritualist! Mid-Level Spiritualist! The Northern Monarch’s strength finally capped at the peak of Mid-Level Spiritualist. He balled his fists in disbelief once the process was over. But before he could analyse his current situation a severe headache consumed him, and he fell to the ground in agony. “Argh”

“And what have you accomplished on your journey?” She looked up then and said, “I have made an alliance with the dragon king, helped reclaim the Heart of Magic from the King of Beelzanborg, and overthrown an evil dictator.” Nya was proud of everything she’d helped Slate achieve. “Father, King Zar of Frindom, may I present to you King Slate of… the dragons.” “King Slate of Dracu,” he corrected, stepping forward. The two kings greeted one another and exchanged a handshake. “I apologize for your daughter’s lengthy absence. I needed her assistance in reclaiming the Heart of Magic.”

The Hidden Monarch was very dissatisfied. How could Andrius, a young boy, compare to his years of cultivation? “Take this!” This time, the Hidden Monarch was serious. Without any visible movement, his robe billowed as if caught by an invisible wind, and he slowly floated into the air, exuding immense energy. At that moment, it felt as if the entire world revolved around him. As he rose, he clasped his hands together, his face glowing with a golden light. He looked solemn, clearly preparing to unleash one of his ultimate skills.

“Any of this.” And yet, here I was. The Void Monarch watched in eerie silence, his presence a pressure on my chest. “Decide soon, Child of the Moon,” he said, his voice low and echoing through the very fabric of the battlefield. “The balance crumbles. The world teeters.” My pulse thundered in my ears. Then Lena appeared beside me, like a shadow that had been waiting for the moment I’d start to unravel.

He knelt on one knee before me on the day of his victorious return and announced me as the tribe's queen. The others all knelt and bowed in allegiance. I smiled and told Sean to rise. Then, I declared in public that I would never take another mate; I would only have Sean alone. He was instantly so touched that his golden eyes turned red with sentiment. "You don't have to do that, Lynn," he said. "Hush, Sean. Listen to me. You are enough in this life," I said. 'Well, duh. I'm not foolish enough to take on more mates and tire myself out,' I thought.

He lifted my chin, gripped my cheeks, which were no longer sunken but chubby, and forced me to look at his orange eyes. "It's not a big deal. Release her," Sony said, slapping his hand off my cheek. I closed my eyes, thinking that I and Sony would be punished, but to my shock, he did release me. He turned to look at Beta Sony and said, "So this is what you do when I am not home? Relaxing and eating ice cream like a kid instead of taking care of the kingdom?" His eyes were now red. They kept changing colors. From black to orange to red, thus making it difficult to read him.

I really like his character, to be honest. A true protagonist! In any case, Arc 2 will be starting immediately. Get ready for the ‘Royal Dungeon Incident Arc!’ Should be fun!