Supreme King Zarc Mga Nobela at Kwento

"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" No sooner than Orkus had finished the hall echoed with claps and whistles as all of them started hailing the King and the Prince. Zachary wal

“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.

If their estimation was right, Lance should wake up very soon, and thanks to the time difference between our world and Sanctium, we can get back to our world without having wasted much time. “Where is my son?” The door flung open at that instant, revealing the King of all Incubi, Zaccai Eustis. Anyone who looked at him will immediately be able to tell that he and Lance were related. They were exact carbon copies of each other. Same height, same hair, same eyes, even the same features. The only thing different was that you could tell that King Zaccai was older. More than that, he had a stronger aura around him that Lancelot was yet to develop; an aura that represented age and power.

She swatted Zara's shoulder, harder than she intended. "I'm not joking." Zara lay back down. "If I don't die, Kael does. And the pack needs its king." "So you're just going to hand yourself over for some guy?" Zara was upright again before Denice finished the sentence. "He is not 'some guy.' He's my destined mate. He's the Lycan king." She felt the words in her chest when she said them, solid and certain.

They turned to face us, a small smile on the kings face and Zayden remained expressionless, Zac led me over to where they are, he held a tighter grip on my arm the closer we got. ‘Let’s get this over with,’ Zac stated. The smile slipped off the kings face whereas Zayden just seemed to roll his eyes. I didn’t know what to expect, not having had a family dynamic in so long I couldn’t tell if this was normal or not. The king came closer and took my arms freeing me from Zac, he looked me over, unlike others when they looked at me, I saw nothing but kindness and relief in his eyes. ‘Thank you for coming Zelda, I’m King Zion and this is my youngest son Zayden,’ he gave me a warm smile which I retu

However, Keil continued with his report with his head bowed and in a clear voice said “with the exception of the Guardian of the Treasury, Azrael, the Guardian of the royal chapel, Isabell Bathory, the Guardian of the clock tower, Charlotte Blackwood, and the Guardian of the gardens, Qetzal Coatl. We, his generals, have come to kneel ... as the Master ordered. All of us would walk through hell or tear down the bars of heaven without hesitation for you. Facing the six bowed heads, Zark seemed unable to say a word. He felt that abnormal pressure was covering this scene. He did not know what to do. This was the kind of scene that probably happened once in a lifetime. Zark's mind went into chaos

The King of Beasts originally thought that this seemingly unremarkable bird was just an ordinary pet. However, he had never thought that he would have such an ability. The black flames made him tremble, as if his soul was going to be burned. "What's going on?" Looking at the King of Beasts, Zephyr Khan asked in a deep voice. "Black Scorpion King, one of 19 Super Masters. I thought it also died, but I didn't expect it to still exist!" The King of Beasts panted and said. "Black Scorpion King?"

His eyes darkened as a snarl curled his lips. "You don't love your life, commander Anari." "My lord," Parcel jumped in quickly, "What commander Anari is meant that the Kingdom of Zoutis is far from here and it's Queen......Sarah's parent's Kingdom," Lucifer glanced at Anari struggling for his breath and let him go. Anari gasped for air as he frantically rubbed his bruised neck. "She is not a Queen," Lucifer growled anomalistically, scowling at Parcel. "Not yet,"