Solo Leveling Monarch Of White Flames の小説・ストーリー

“I forbade this country! I don't even step foot in the royal capital myself unless ordered, and yet you brought a fragile human straight into the middle of a Lycan outbreak.” His voice broke. “If she dies because of this… I’ll never forgive you.” Talia’s face crumpled. Inside her mind, Lyra let out a low, grief-stricken whine. “Enough.” Bellamy stepped forward. The air itself seemed to grow heavier. His eyes burned gold. “Submission, Beta.” His voice dropped into something ancient. “By the blood of the Alpha line… I command you. Kneel.” Devon gasped. Fenrir whimpered helplessly inside him as the royal command crushed every instinct to resist. His knees slammed against the marble floor.

Gone was the crimson tint of flames around her body because it was now replaced by the soft colors of white. This small change may hide its truths from the untrained senses of the weak but the same could not said to Master Saul. "White Flames... for purity and healing..." the Senior Alchemist thought within. Foundation Establishment 10th Stage! "BANG!" Golden Core 1st Stage! 2nd 3 5 8 9th Golden Core 10th Stage! It was at this moment where everyone thought that the unbelievable surge of power would stop as they witnessed a circular luminescence at the navel of Claudia.

“You can’t just say that. I know the rules, okay? I know that the Luna has to stay in the pack house with the Alpha. I know that the Luna has to be a part of the blood blond so she can mind-link with everyone. It’s for safety. It’s for power. It’s for whatever other fucked up reason they have come up with, and there isn’t anything anyone can do to change that.” “But maybe you can.” Doren motions to me. “What the hell is that supposed to mean?” I glare at him. “Roo, you are the first wolf that I have ever met, that I have ever heard of, that has special abilities outside of an alpha. I haven’t ever heard of there being a white wolf alive in over 3 centuries. Everything about you is an excepti

It does not allow anyone to infringe on the authority and to fight power of the voice master. "No, sir" The wolf with red fur shivered; the beautiful fur on her body also lost some of its charms. “You know what you have to do, right?” "I know, sir." The leader of the assassin group acting on his own is very rare. If it weren't for the large-scale battle, he wouldn't have shown up. Thus, it can be seen that Ezra's strength is very strong to make the leader of the assassin group have to take action on his own.

he asked. “Fine, let’s go home.” I said, “I’m done here.” “Alright,” Liam replied and walked away. This is far from over, Josette. I will get you back for this. After all, I am a man of my word. ****** Jo My white fur gleamed under the moonlight as I ran. Aiden is my mate. This changes everything! Not only will I be his mate, but I will also be Queen Luna. This is an extremely huge responsibility and one I don't think I'm prepared for.

~Alex’s POV~ This is the pit of hell. This guy is as if he were a fly. He can’t possibly leave my Luna alone. My knees tremble whenever I’m around him, urging me to submit. What makes him unique? If I chose to approach him, I swear I could smell doom. I’ll need to ascertain his level of power before making any move. One must be able to figure things out. He has a very strong smell, doom, power, and godly. Could he possibly be a Lycan? No, the monarch was the last Lycan to be registered. Is it possible that he is the king? No, he cannot be; nevertheless, why does he exude danger? I climbed into my car like a befuddled puppy.

Rumble… Just as Andrius regained his footing, the two-headed turtle attacked again. Flames filled the air, scorching the ground and burning the void, about to engulf Andrius. “Journey of a Thousand Miles!” Andrius raised his brows and swung his spear, and a powerful energy immediately swept past. After a stalemate, the attack finally extinguished the flames, but the two-headed turtle did not continue. It seemed to need time to charge its powerful moves. In other words, despite evolving to a Fiend Monarch, its foundation was unstable compared to Andrius’ solid training.

The Queen's face lit up with joy when she heard this, but she waited for King Lycan to finish speaking before saying, "I have heard early on that Princess Monica of the Blue Moon pack is renowned for her beauty, purity, and grace. She is skilled in calligraphy, painting, poetry, and music, with a delicate understanding of art. Moreover, she is knowledgeable in medicine preparation, making her a woman of exceptional talent and appearance. The Queen also wants to see her with her own eyes. Now that you have this intention, and I have your permission, why not inform the Blue Moon pack and arrange for her to ascend to the Celestial Realm for a visit."

Of course being known as an unmated hoare, nobody questioned who her father was because nobody cared. The first time I saw her shift into the beautiful white wolf is when panic really set in. She was a rare kind so it would be easy enough to work out who she belonged to. And having my alpha blood would make her stronger than most wolves. I did not want a female to take over my pack. My son was my next in line and nobody was going to get in the way of that. Not Elora or her daft mate.

The five elements and the universe were all turned into ashes in front of the white flames. The flame of the Yan Realm flowed with an angry aura in the face of the white flame. It was like a battle between beast kings. One mountain could not tolerate two tigers. There could only be one king in this world! Not only that, but the power of the Lich was greatly increased as the white flames permeated the air. The many injuries that had just been inflicted on the Lich had all recovered. This white flame was not only powerful, but also special. It turned the situation around in an instant.