Supreme Overlord 소설 & 이야기

Heavenly Overlord Rank was only the last level of Overlord Realm. Moreover, Overlord Realm was not the end. There were stronger realms above the Overlord Realm. In the vast and boundless universe, the powerhouse beyond Overlord Realm had another title. The great Almighty! That was the horrifying truth. They could suppress the universe, and a level 9 civilization would be nothing more than an ant’s nest compared to the great Almighty. Of course, a Heavenly Overlord was not weak. They were regarded as very strong. Yet, compared to the great Almighty, they were far behind.

“See that guy over there?” I followed the direction of his trembling finger and in that moment it felt like the earth shifted under my feet. My eyes were caught in a shimmering pool of blue fire that seemed to burn me from the inside out. I couldn’t look away. “Who is it?” I just about heard Corrine’s question or the roaring in my ears. “It’s him. We are in so much trouble.” “Him who?” Corrine sounded confused. “The King. The guy who rules the world.”

There were many realms, the Succubus realm was another realm which now Eureka belongs to, but this was the realm of the Worlds Beyond: It was the realm that Oswald the Stranger served and Willy Goodwill also served the realm’s purposes and interests, but sometimes Willy does so, unwillingly. There was an aura of immense energy in the chamber. Any puny, mere mortal humans who were to appear before them at that moment, their puny human bodies won’t stand a chance against the intensity and they would simply fade away from existence. The Supreme Master was from a race of powerful beings. The Supreme Master was the most powerful of them all. He had enough power to shatter entire planets. He sat o

He hadn't had this much fun in a while. "Yes. I will lead the team and return and you will get all the credit, therefore bringing you closer to being voted the Supreme leader of all supernatural species," she responded with a soft sigh, her eyes briefly shifting to the door before resting on him. The Supreme leader was the leader of all the supernatural species. Each species had its King but the Supreme leader was above all. He was responsible for allocating lands and conjoined profits of shared resources owned by all species. The Supreme leader was second to the gods and the only thing above him was the Crown of omnipotence. And he had a feeling she knew something about the crown.

He just didn’t trust his stamina to keep up, wary, too, that his energy would betray him. As a result, he’s now down on one knee, together with the other Legends on the stage, cheered by the wielders. Superiors were the new name given to them, which meant “Just Leading,” in the hope that they would not abuse their power and authority. The Supreme Council gave them a month to prepare for their regime, so Luis spent those times reading books that would help him rule. “The future of Pasithea now lay on your hands,” said Henmulga as she gently placed the surface of her sword to the shoulders of the Superiors who closed their eyes, murmuring thanks. “Now, go, and make Pasithea a better place!”

The silence was suffocating. The temple stank of blood, smoke, and fear. Bodies covered the floor, severed limbs, empty eyes, screams still echoing like ghosts. But the chaos had ceased. Everyone was on their knees... except for him. Anton, the Supreme Alpha of the North, stood tall at the center of the massacre. His aura of power drained any remaining resistance, and by now, his soldiers had forced the survivors to kneel before him as if he were a king conquering a new city.

The God of War? Richard narrowed his eyes. He seemed to remember a little bit. “The God of War? What is that?” “There are four war zones in the East, West, South, and North. Every war zone has a few dozen chief commanders and up to one hundred deputy commanders. All of them are under the management of the chief war zone. In the chief war zone, other than being responsible for the National Defense Center, the highest position is the God of War, which is a special title,” Thomas said indifferently.

The Prince’s words were cut off by his father’s voice. “Promise me, Zumir, that we won’t just leave a mark in vampire history. Promise me that no matter who tries to erase us from this world, they won’t succeed—because you will remain. Promise me that even in the future, the black bloodline will stay powerful. Promise me no one will ever defeat us. You will become the Supreme of all races, the King of the world they all live in,” the Supreme declared with weight. Prince Zumir didn’t immediately respond. He couldn’t understand what he was feeling—anxiety, dread, a deep fear enveloped him.

From beginning to end, he didn't the old chief of the Slave Clan seriously. If he was in Deity Realm, he might have been shocked, but now, he took nobody seriously in this world. However, the next moment, the First Elder frowned. At this time, the chief of the Slave Clan stood up with his hands on his chest. "It's indeed Supreme Realm." The chief of the Slave Clan sighed. For this world, this realm was an invincible existence. The Slave Clan's ancestors had records that once an expert in Supreme Realm emerged and everyone had to kneel at his feet.

“I will keep on doing my utmost best to make you proud.” The supreme lord nodded, waving his hands gently. “You may leave.” The general long with his men took a final bow, then walked out of the throne room, leaving the supreme lord alone with his thoughts. Sighing loudly, the supreme lord faced his carved ceiling. Depicted on it was him with the heads of the people he had killed in the course of his lifetime, and a very long time it had been. He had achieved powers no one in the history of their realm had ever achieved. He was the most feared across the whole Enu realm, and with how smoothly his plan was working out, he would soon be the most feared across all the four realms.