The Ancient Sovereign Of Eternity Novels & Stories

"We all have our stories to tell who our first ancestors are—if applicable—but we have the collective understanding that we used to live in one grand world." If applicable, he said, and that was because most of the ancestors still lived to this day. We couldn't be sure if they were immortal—like, say, Lady Yllana, Prince Andrei's ever-busy father, Lord Mage Aizen himself, the King of Sattus, and Lord Jacobi's elusive queen, Queen Demantha—but it was a general understanding they would sooner or later transfer their responsibilities to their successors.

When I was young, I’ve heard a story about Seven Deadly Sins. Everyone born in this world with seven twins that linked by sin, one soul for one sin. When someone is dead, the sin will passed to other twin until one person inherit all seven sins and become a Completed One. Why someone must live with that sin? I guess I know it now. July 28, 2045. Sovereignty Dorm number 78. There was emergency status after strange cloud showed up near the area.

"But noise doesn't rewrite the ledger. You can pretend to be insulted all you like, but every soul in this room knows that if the blood-born had breached that eastern line, your 'permanence' wouldn't have saved you. You would have been the first to burn." Her eyes burned with a resolute anger as she added, “And you would do well to consider that although my body is mortal, my soul, on the other hand, is just as eternal as yours. I knew the soul of the Sovereign before he drew immortal breath." The revelation struck the amphitheater with the force of a tectonic shift. A collective, breathless gasp rippled through the upper benches. Eldrin’s breath caught completely in his throat, his jaw lock

The sound was unlike anything Liana had ever heard. It wasn't merely loud. It carried rage... Sorrow... And an overwhelming hatred that seemed to have endured for thousands of years. Commander Rylan's face turned pale. "No..." "It can't be." The elderly king looked toward the widening cracks with horror. "He broke the Eternal Seal." The ancient queen stepped beside him. "We were too late." Liana looked between them. "What is happening?" The queen answered with a trembling voice. "Long before the Celestial Kingdom existed..." "There was another ruler."

“Nothing tangible, mostly hearsay, I think. People say they’re crazy zealots who follow their Supreme Pontiff with crazy reverence. Heard one story that said he had been around for two thousand years… “And also that he feeds each of his followers a fraction of his lifeforce through some kind of cybernetic thoughtwave device. It all sounds so damned ridiculous.” “I’ve heard similar things,” his aunt replied. “They are an offshoot of theocracy, and are incredibly hierarchical in nature. There’s multiple ranks leading all the way to the top, where that supposed Supreme Pontiff is. Though I’m not certain he’s real.” “Alright, so they’re a bunch of crazies who worship some god, so what?” asked Lu

Elsa, who had sensed that shifted her face. "Think about it, Elsa. It's only for a year and during that year, you will have access to my properties and resources. In return, my mother will get to meet her grandchildren as she had always wanted. Remember you are not going to lose anything, in fact, you have a lot to gain than I have. It's a marriage of convenience, with no strings or feelings attached. And after one year, we will go our separate ways and never meet each other," "Just like that?" She asked, showing interest in the deal. Her body was getting calmed and her face was becoming soft. Chester sensed that and continued to lure her into accepting the contract.

“The child does not belong to the pattern.” Eternity is a sequence of hunger and consumption, It is a long, dark thread that pulls the fabric of the physical world into the mouth of the abyss, we have tasted the souls of kings, the screams of stars, and the hollow echoes of those who thought they were gods.

That kind of strength and realm was beyond the imagination of the living creatures in the Heaven Path world. The White-Robed Emperor had once said that once Ding Hao successfully went through God's tests, he would achieve eternity and become the only dominator of this world. He would become the eternal being within the six paths and the supreme being in countless epochs to come. This judgment had been recognized and accepted by more and more masters of the Immortal Tao. Now the only question was whether Ding Hao could hold on. When would he be able to walk out of this golden sea of thunder and establish his own era?

"Tell me about the Sovereign Cultivation System." Finn gasped. Rheese went very, very still. "How," the captain said softly, dangerously, "do you know that name?" Because a glowing video game interface told me seemed like a bad answer. "Lucky guess," Jay lied. "But you just confirmed it exists. So here's my proposal—you tell me what it is and how to use it, and I'll make sure when I inevitably don't die, you're on the winning side." "You're insane." But Rheese was studying him now. Reassessing. "The Sovereign System hasn't manifested in three hundred years. The last person who wielded it conquered half the known world before the Alphas assassinated him."