Supreme Overlord Novels & Stories

A pleased grin tugged at his lips as he whispered to himself, "Nailed it. My Supreme Transcendant Art is now at level five. With the power I have now, I can channel energy into force." A spark of excitement flashed in his eyes as he rose, ghost-like, from his seat. "The decade-long restriction is lifted. I can finally tap into the advanced healing arts my dad passed down to me. They say you need to be at the fifth level of the Supreme Transcendant Art to wield the Five Golden Instruments, to control them with your energy. The healing power? Unmatched."

Each commander, a cornerstone of Aeternum’s might, stood ready to execute their orders with precision and discipline. Grand General Bina and Admiral Duchess Kolarova controlled the southern front, where they had long solidified their hold over the region. General Eliza and Colonel Giuseppe De Gianna dominated the north with their air superiority and meticulous tactics. Governor Duke Oliver Gust and General Lucas ensured the western front remained both peaceful and ready for action. In the east, the President of Aeternum himself prepared for the ultimate moment to unify these forces into one decisive movement.

“Only the three million Divine Army and the one hundred thousand Alcide powerhouses can battle against the Marauder Army of One Hundred Thousand Warriors and the eight million Wyrmscale Source powerhouses.” The Supreme War Saint squinted his eyes and then revealed a strange smile. “If you all follow my orders, I guarantee that you will achieve great merit here. Then, ascending to the rank of Holiness or path kings won’t be impossible.” Upon hearing this, Lazaro and the other two emperors’ eyes sparkled with excitement.

Liam's mind was swirling with questions, some of them regarding Leonardo's identity, some of them regarding the manuscript, and some of them regarding his grandfather, but he shoved his thoughts aside and continued reading. [Son, you must remember one thing. No matter how powerful you think you are, there is always someone out there better. The five-star general level is not the peak, but merely the beginning. A ranking more powerful than the five-star general level is the Overlord state, which is also known as the six-star general level. Aside from myself, there are only five other known six-star generals in the country. Among the five, two of them are the King himself, and his trusted aide

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.