Novel & Cerita Spare Me Great Lord Characters

Gosh. I stepped into the second floor of this fast-food restaurant to meet this kind of alpha guy where he’s the one who always perky enough about this program. I really thought he will offer himself as the leader though. For the very first time of this meeting, I already dislike one of the members and I wonder is there any chance I dislike anyone else in the club. My eyes were catching each corner of this room, well, I don’t know his looks yet so I need to make sure I don’t greet the wrong person. My sight stopped to the guy wearing a denim jacket, he looks tubby and his eyes never leave his cellphone. “Excuse me, I’m looking for someone from group 5 of the community service program. Are yo

"I also felt it earlier, but when I wanted to investigate it. The figure has already left and left no trace at all. Even my abilities can't detect where it went!" A conversation that probably not everyone will understand. It all started 5 years ago when Edward and Harry were kidnapped. They experience things that are very sadistic and torture that make Edward's power and his unknown identity appear out of nowhere. Edward is a vampire, a spiritual being who is often considered a myth. While Harry is a Siren, a kind of living creature that lives in the depths of the water in Middle Earth. All of this seemed unbelievable to both of them. But this is real. And what always makes them wonder is ab

In fact, this type of person is very close to a cultivator. He strode forward, one step at a time, the stones in the garden were stepped on and shattered, stopping three meters outside of Cadell Marcus, a pair of tiger eyes staring at Cadell Marcus, both hands spread out, making a posture of wanting to shoot at any moment. Gideon Walter fiercely swallowed his saliva, looked back at Kane Louis in front of him, glanced at the stone under his feet, and said in panic. "Brother... Please take the time to pay Harding Arnold a favor. Say a few soft words. Lord Harding Arnold does not tolerate villains. He will definitely forgive you this time..."

“I thought so too.” “You need your soul back, immediately,” Idris groaned, half-laughing, half-choking. Asbeel approached. “Charlene.” She nodded. “Nice work.” “You too,” he said, glancing at the carnage. “That was Lord... what was his name?” “Baphomet,” she said. “Two down. Two to go.” She turned and began walking. “Wait,” Seth called, stepping in front of her. Her eyes glowed with power—bright, unnatural. Too much.

she gasped quietly, hardly believing what she just heard, "The personification of destruction, he says? The very incarnation of the Devil himself, I'd say." Some of the wounded warriors laid miserably on the ground. They have all been ignominiously defeated and their battle pets slaughtered like mere poultry and fish, yet until now, they did not know the name of the person behind all this bloodbath. "Please, my lady. Who is this "Lord" that the stranger was referring to?" one of the wounded warriors gasped raspily amidst his pain. "No, I don't know," a seething Fairy Xuan mumbled. She flailed her long, flowing hair around and sauntered away.

Among them, threading through the haze like poison through veins, came a tone he recognized with bone-deep revulsion. Velis. That creature. That architect of kingdoms' deaths whose face had been seared into Caelum's memory during the siege of his homeland. The vampire lord whose armies had reduced proud cities to ash, whose casual cruelty had left entire bloodlines extinct. Yet now something was different. Warmth enveloped him—not the fevered heat of infection, but the solid presence of arms wrapped around his broken form. Strong arms that held him with infinite care, as though he were made of the finest crystal rather than merely flesh and bone.

"Was that really the famous Lord who is better known by reputation than in person just now?" "Yeah, he was indeed a legend in our ghost world. When he was alive, he was a tragic character struggling in the mud, but he managed to become extraordinary with his unwavering willpower. Even after death, he was the most humble and low-ranking ghost in the ghost world, but he still persevered and practiced hard, climbing up from the bottom of the pyramid to its pinnacle. Many ghost lords and ghost kings once challenged him, but in the end, they were all conquered by his fists."

"The great lord general of Nutusel, may your regime be told by mothers to their sons and daughters, and by their daughters to their grandsons and granddaughters." "Mmm" Members of the court responded as they crossed their hands towards great lord general Zandy, who responded by moving his head in satisfaction. The hall was fully calm for a little while, then the great lord general adjusted himself on his silver throne. "Speak, Lord Dido." "My great lord general, we are just so shocked to see Sporge - the great hunter of honor - rather than Batard Depinn." "Yes!" The crowd responded in unison. They began to grumble. Then the noise died off.

Main Characters 1. Aria Valen Role: Protagonist, vampire hunter, and the Crimson Fated. Description: A skilled but conflicted hunter with a mysterious birthmark tied to an ancient prophecy. Fiercely independent, she begins to question her beliefs as she uncovers the truth about vampires and her own destiny. 2. Valen/lucian Draevan Role: The male lead, vampire lord, and protector. Description: Known as the "Blood King," Valen is a brooding, immortal vampire cursed with a tragic past. Though ruthless in battle, he harbors a softer side that emerges as he grows closer to Aria.