The Legendary Overlord Novels & Stories

Together, they stood in the quiet chamber, ready to face the challenges that awaited them beyond its walls. Maximus, with a subtle smile, reminded Leonidas of his illustrious lineage. "My son, never forget the blood that runs through your veins. You are not merely a leader; you are a descendant of Gaius Caesar, the legendary king of Athena. In your veins flows the essence of royalty and the spirit of a ruler."

he looked at Thorne and the darker haired man nodded, standing and left the living room. Serenity watched until she couldn’t see the demon anymore and blinked, looking back to Noah. “What was that about? What did I say?” “Malveran. He’s the highest of our high-generals. He’s the ultimate of us. He’s incorruptible.” Serenity grinned. “Then we see him.” Noah smiled, leaning back, and nodded. “Yes, we do.”

He finalized " All of it?" I widened my eyes " Your dad is the founder of one of the most richest companies in Crest country , don't be so stingy it's also your responsibility since you put him there in the first place" the officer said " No , not that. I meant his face, all of it?" I asked with a bitter smile. Money wasn't even my concern

That explains a lot. “No one knows,” he continues, “and I’m not even sure why I’m telling you. No one wants an out-of-control leader, but a tyrant leader is feared and respected, so I let them believe what they want to avoid the ruin of my kingdom. If I trusted someone else enough to take over, maybe…” He gently lets go of his sore arm, allowing it to rest on the bed at his side. I take his other hand in mine, caressing the back of his hand with my thumb.

Being close to the emperor, his connection increased so his horn suddenly grows longer. He endured of twelve years under his control and up to this day he still endures him. Minister Ding has the token of his father's royal army so they only follows his command. But one day he will also be free from his control even without the help of the person that the priestess said before she loses her breath.

He raised an eyebrow at the letters, curious. "The phantoms are a dignified race. A spectacular species of the amortal world," his grandmother said as she led him to the giant hallway, she paused at a structure "This is the first Chief to ever rule the land of the mists, pay your respects to your ancestors with a bow." Wayne bowed slightly. She moved on to the next and waited for him to do the same, he repeated the action. After twenty solid minutes, he had bowed to about thirteen sculptures.

"So, let me recap there just for a second," Alexis held her finger to silence the solemn looking Agathus. "The scum-His highness! Was sent to a fake war between the Kaedmen Empire and the Eastern Empire along with his 18 other half-sibling princes, planned by the previous Emperor and the current Emperor of the East? This sounds like a drama." Alexis was now completely immersed in the unfolding story. "That's right." An unexplainable emotion stormed behind Agathus' eyes.

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."

My heart beat a rapid tattoo against my chest before I walked in the hall with thousands of esteemed guests awaiting my arrival, arm in arm with the Tribal King. I knew I was born to rule and had the capability to do so but seeing a million eyes look at me with hope in their eyes, made my nerves shoot up with anxiety and hesitancy. The Dark Overlord had turned many lives miserable during his lifetime and it seemed like everyone was hoping against hope for way better times than before now. Was I responsible enough to rule justly and bring back sunshine in their lives ? Could I be trusted enough with the fate of so many creatures ? Was I strong enough to uphold the legacy of the royal Lycans a