Novel & Cerita Supreme Overlord

Alexander once said that if a high-grade soldier was armed with weapons that were created from high-grade exotics would be invincible. He was not wrong as this was proven countless times in battles and wars involving countries and organizations. The big 5 used their High-Grade Warriors in the Supremacy War to dominate. This was the main reason why they became winners within the war. Soldiers that had their breakthroughs would be categorized as high-grade warriors, while their normal counterparts were categorized as low-grade warriors or just normal soldiers. The Supremacy War was 50 years ago, this solidified the hierarchy between the soldiers.

If this world contained a method to eliminate the daemons, then maybe, just maybe, he could use it to destroy the daemons back in his world. This thought filled Adrian with a surge of excitement. He looked at Renee and asked, “What was the name of that Emperor Supreme?” Renee sighed with a hint of helplessness. “The Emperor Supreme was immensely powerful, an unparalleled figure since ancient times. No one really knows his true name. He is simply referred to as ‘Emperor Supreme,’ a title of reverence given to the most powerful beings in the Spirit Domain,” she explained, her gaze questioning. It seemed strange to her that Adrian didn’t know this.

In the center of the highest peak sat the Supreme Sovereign, the absolute ruler of the universe. He sat on a throne of woven sunlight, surrounded by thousands of kneeling immortal officials who were frantically reporting the disastrous defeat of the Armada in the East Sea. "The mortal beast... he possessed a weapon of the Void," a trembling General reported, his forehead pressed against the jade floor. "The Leviathan is gone, Your Majesty. We must send the God-Kings to purge the North—" Suddenly, the Supreme Sovereign raised his hand. Silence fell over the golden hall. The Sovereign wasn't listening to the General. His eyes, completely devoid of irises and pupils, were staring blankly at the

And I know I made this decision without consulting him. Drawing in a slow breath, I speak, my gaze unwavering. "When I was appointed Battle Chief by the Overlord..." I hold the general's gaze. "I was given the authority to make whatever decisions I believe would uphold the Overlord's reputation. Only the Overlord's decision supersedes my authority." My voice hardens. The generals exchange uneasy glances. "And because I know this decision will cause our Overlord to be seen not only as a symbol of strength," I continue, my voice carrying across the room, "but also as a man of compassion…A man who considers everyone within his realm."

"The Overlord is not a fool. He knows we’re preparing, that we’re strengthening our alliances. And yet, he does nothing. No interference, no attempts to sabotage our efforts. It's unnatural for him." "He’s waiting for something," I said, trying to piece together the fragments of this ominous puzzle. "But what could he possibly be planning that would require such... restraint?" "Something that will catch us off guard," my father replied. "Something devastating enough to topple us when we least expect it. He’s allowing us to build our strength because he believes he has a way to obliterate it all in one stroke." A heavy silence settled between us, the weight of his words sinking into my chest.

Her fingers tightened around her fork as she watched Richard silently. Richard took a slow sip of water, his expression unreadable. Then he set the glass with a deliberate calm. “I believe there’s good and evil in the world. And I believe there’s a supernatural being-greater than everything- watching over it all, keeping the scales balanced.” He paused, meeting her father’s gaze. “But no, I haven’t stepped foot in a church in ages.” Pamela’s breath caught as she watched her father lean back in his chair, studying Richard with a mix of curiosity and surprise.

"That’s... that’s my father. He’s the Supreme Commander of the Atlantic Fleet. He was supposed to be in a bunker in the West." ​The irony was a jagged blade twisted in my gut. The man who had raised the woman who helped us save the planet—the woman who had decoded the very salvation of our species—was now the man sent to kill us all in the name of "order" and "sovereignty." He was protecting a world that no longer existed, enforcing laws on a species he didn't recognize as sentient.

“Oh... By the way, I just saw how bizarre the destruction of the Shura Realm looked. It turned out that a huge mouth had devoured that world. What the hell was going on? What on earth was that mouth?” When Alex thought of that huge mouth, a lingering fear shook his soul. The True Martial Starlord’s divided soul said, “Originally, that wasn’t something you should know about, but you won’t see me in the future. I’ll tell you about its name. It is called the Abyssal Overlord. In terms of strength... the Abyssal Overlord surpasses your Supreme God. The one you just encountered was a minor.” Alex was speechless. The True Martial Starlord’s divided soul smiled. “You shouldn’t overthink it. It is u

He was the very opposite of what a Supreme ought to be, and it was because of him that Order's disdain for Supremes was born. However, there was one thing that one couldn't deny when it came to Supreme Martyr François. The man was strong! His might was renown even in the known universes, and few could stand up to him. He had subdued the gods of his universe and had swallowed the pill of immortality, granting him an infinite lifespan. He had been the first ever Supreme of Espion, and it's last. That was how dominant he was! Till date, there was no Supreme that Order had faced as capable as or that could compare to Supreme Martyr François!

“You are so stupid sometimes. Being the supreme is a great honor that comes with both great gifts as well as great responsibilities. She must be above pettiness and politics and only step in when necessary. The supreme is our mother, father, our protector, and the guardian of all that right and wrong in this world. She can’t just step in and defy another alpha’s orders – it isn’t that simple.” “It actually is – isn’t it – she is the supreme, that means her word is law and therefore she can overrule the other alphas. You just told me she did that exact thing yesterday when assuring my safety” “She gave you an honest chance. A chance to prove yourself. There is a difference. Just because she c