The Ancient Sovereign Of Eternity นิยาย & เรื่องราว

a big empty hole inside me. I had no soul but I did not know if I had a heart. I did not feel it beating since a myriad of years ago. However, I did detest mortals as they could feel something whereas, I, could not. I specifically loathed women as I was once betrayed by a woman, not a mortal, but a Titanian Goddess of the moon, Selene. A very beautiful woman with a pale face and long, lustrous black hair, with long wings and a golden diadem, and she shone the brightest. I no longer feel anything for her, though I had once when I was a mortal. I was her lover and I did adore her but her greed was boundless and made me an immortal without my knowledge as she thought she wanted to be with me f

They slept for the rest of the night peacefully, without any pressure or worry. Kalen dreamt that night that he was the ruler of the planet. It was a blur to him, but he knew that he captured all the leaders of the world and made them into his subordinates. The world had no worries as it prospered under his rule. He also to aspired to break King Solomon’s record from the bible, of having the most wives and concubines in the history of the world and that is exactly what he did.

Every lifetime. I dropped to my knees. “Rise, my child,” she said. Her voice was steady and extremely gentle, the kind that made the world listen. I stood slowly, my heart pounding. “I came because you have questions,” she continued. “And because you deserve answers.” “Who… are you?” I swallowed. My throat felt tight. “I am the embodiment of the moon and the protector of mortals. I am your ancestor,” she said. “My ancestor? Wait… are you the Moon Goddess?”

Addressing the assembly with a voice that resonated authority, she acknowledged the unsettling truth revealed by the oracle. "The prophecy speaks of a love that defies our very essence—a union that threatens to unravel the centuries-old tapestry of our existence. We, the immortal children of the night, stand at the precipice of an unprecedented challenge. It is our duty to maintain order, to uphold the sanctity of our kind."

The World Tree’s branches glowed with their arrival, leaves shimmering with faces, voices, memories. ‎ ‎At the heart of the nexus, beneath the endless canopy, stood a being named Eternity—born of all our lines, of every choice made since the eclipse. They had no single form, shifting between silver wolf, golden flame, starlight, and gentle human shape. Their eyes held every color of our family, every shade of every soul we had touched. ‎ ‎They did not speak with a voice. ‎ ‎They spoke with light. ‎ ‎Of a woman who had once been called cursed, who had chosen to burn anyway.

Aurelia slowly walked toward the memory. Silver light reflected across her face. "There were originally four Sovereigns." The ancient woman raised her hand. The memory shifted. Expanded. The four figures stood together. The First Queen. The Sovereign of Oblivion. The Void King. And Orion. The image felt strangely complete. Balanced. As though history itself had always been missing something. Aurelia pointed toward each of them. "The First Queen governed life." A gesture. "The Sovereign of Oblivion governed endings."

Xezal aimed to lure out Mount Genesis’ Grand Patriarch. Naturally, she knew he was a peerless powerhouse capable of verifying many things with his Zen in a short moment. Therefore, her words were not complete lies. The Sovereign Rank was indeed a myth that existed. Within the ancient books that Emperor Raiah had left behind, he hinted there was a possibility of a higher authority above the Extraterrestrial Demon’s Great Commander and that he might be an existence that had surpassed the Chaos Rank. It was also true the Extraterrestrial Demon’s Second Commander was sealed under the Chaos Tablet.

Her madness echoed across realms until her sisters, weeping blood, forced her into an eternal slumber, a mercy that felt like deceit. In the whispered corridors of the realm, where myths were spun into reality, and legends were carved into the very fabric of time, there existed an entity known to all as the Eighth. He was a shadowed figure, veiled in the mists, his name uttered only in hushed tones and with an air of fear. He was not a creator, but one who thrived to destroy. To the revered Ancients, he was but a male amidst goddesses, his presence regarded as a stain upon their immaculate spectrum. With disdainful eyes, the sisterhood dismissed him out of hand. To them, he was a disgrace th

After playing for some time, Ned took me by the right hand and looked directly into my eyes, and said; If there is one thing you should never forget at the dawn of each day; if there is one thing you should never forget or if there is one thing you should ever Cherish and continue to nurture is the fact that I love you deeply from my heart. Nothing will change that fact, there is nothing so strong that will break what I have for you, my love for you is till eternity. I love you now, always, and till after death. Well, I have made a promise to give you this( he dipped his hand into his pocket to bring out a ring). The ring has a symbol of infinity. As he placed it in my hand, he told me to ch