Supreme King Zarc Novels & Stories

Zaykee stated while releasing her from his embrace. "What plan? And why would I leave you here??" Astrid glanced at his eyes with a concerned look. "I'll trap the King in a case. After that, I will give you guys a signal to come to the statue and we will resume the sacred incantation. Despite having the same qualities and power as the King of Kings, the sacred incantation is the only thing that the King will vanish into thin air and won't come back in this world anymore," Zaykee explained as he glanced back at her, cupping her cheeks using his hands.

He noticed an elder standing at the base of Mount Spiritus, and his mere presence seemed to warp the very air around him. "Jace Kecith." The Archangels and Ezra halted, their expressions lighting up with joy. "Marshal Snow, you're in trouble. You activated the dragon vein and disturbed Mr. Kecith's rest. Now that Mr. Kecith is awake, prepare to be subdued." Gideon paused, his expression turning grave. Jace was undoubtedly a Supreme who was beyond comprehension. He hadn't anticipated that Zonia Sect held such deep-rooted power. Alongside Yohan, there was another Supreme!

"Even without a single drop of the ancestral fire in his veins, Zaric’s tactical mind remains the sharpest anchor of this entire brotherhood. The late King might not have passed him the blood, but he certainly gave him the eyes of an Alpha." "No," I corrected firmly, my hand coming down flat over Zaric’s handwritten ledger, my amber eyes burning with a deep, fierce pride that warmed my chest. "The late King didn't give him that. Zaric built that mind himself, through thousands of hours of hard work in the dark while everyone else relied on their bloodlines." I looked at Kaelen, who was already pulling out a fresh slate tablet to copy down the target coordinates. "Take twelve vanguard special

FOUR hundred Years Passed in The Ocean World South Acsese Mizrasic Sea- Eoburos Kingdom. "Empaler Aegaeus, are you sure of your decision to go to Bhelvokh Usober Palace?" worry was written on the face by his dextra as it asked him. "Etiam! Because I want to know if what they say about reincarnation is true. And why do I always dream of a girl, and they call me Prince Cao. "But----" "No more buts! Come on—"

His lips crash into mine harsly in a short but direct kiss. When Belzeebub pulls back, he smiles and gets on one knee. “I, Belzeebub, the sixth prince, now serve Zarah as my master. My powers are yours to command.” I was starstruck with the beautiful, tanned man kneeling in front of me that I was rendered speechless.

“You weren't created to rule.” He pointed at Kael. “You were created to contain me.” Selene's heart stopped. Kael looked at his hands. “The king inside me…” “No.” The First King shook his head. “You misunderstood.” He stepped closer. “There is no king inside Kael.” His eyes settled on Selene. “Kael is the king.” Selene frowned. “Then who is he?” The First King looked toward the ancient creature. “The boy they sacrificed.” The creature's expression collapsed. Selene slowly turned toward him.

The hall immediately got clouded with pin-drop silence as the King was about to make the announcement. "First of all, I would like to express my heartily welcome to all the Kings, Queens, Prince, and Princesses of different kingdoms for gathering here and celebrating my son's crowning ceremony. As you all know my son Zachary, the Demon of Wrath aka the most powerful and dangerous Demon of the entire Demon World has grown up mature and more tenacious. My health is also gradually ebbing away so I think it's time for me to deliver all my responsibilities to my precocious son. So thereby, I declare Zachary as the new King of Hell and Lord of all the Demons".

“I surely wouldn’t want to go against you. That would be much too… bothersome. I’m just saying, don’t damage the merchandise we were lucky to find.” Zen! Lillia tasted metal and spat it out, wiping the mouth with the back of her hand as she lifted her gaze to glare at the figures standing together and backing her. “Boss said we can play with them, but no damaged goods, remember?” Zen tapped Alucard on his shoulder. “Whatever.” Alucard growled. Something about Zen’s voice filled her with disgust and Lillia wheezed, her subtle movement reaching for the spear called their attention immediately and they turned.

“Just like I explained, you die… trapped in an endless void.” A silence fell. My heart pounded. I’d wished for death so many times, but the thought of being trapped alive in nothingness—it terrified me. “What should I do?” I asked quietly. “Simple,” the voice said. “You have one objective. Kill the King — Darius Venn.” The name hit me like a punch. “Wait,” I said slowly. “Darius Venn? The same man who destroyed my family?” “You can see him however you wish,” the voice replied. “But yes. That’s your objective. When you kill him… you’ll be granted one wish.”

Zinjo roared loud enough to scare the grotesque hoard back a few feet, “We are visiting dignitaries, This is Aurelia princess and heir to the throne of Shadowfen, and I am Zinjo of Kiazangi.” The giant's expression changed to one of utter devotion, “I am Isaac Harbinger. My research made real,” He fell to his knees and gripped Zinjo's pantleg, “Tell me the formula for such a change. Your forms represent everything I ever hoped to achieve. Please tell me.” The desperation in his voice and the anger in Zinjo's face at his words put tension on the scene.