Novel & Cerita The One Above All Powers

She said, touching her index finger to her temple. Anna chuckled. "I can't wrap my head around this. What else makes him greater?" "Well, the fact that, unlike his ancestors, he doesn't have the powers of all the species, yet, his aura and authority supercedes that of all three of them, combined." Eleanor eyes widened, "All three?" She whispered. "All three." Anna confirmed. "Wow." Eleanor was gobsmacked. "How does he have all the species, yet, he doesn't have their powers?"

She smiles and softly said. “Not a single thing to be worried about, for everything that happened and will be happening ever since from the very beginning is all according to HIS will and what HE had written. Am I right, Winona?” She casually reminded Winona that they are on the side of the most powerful one. The Master with the intellect that no one can measure and even surpass. The justice, the truth and the good. But at the same time the running cunning Supreme being who like to play games and manipulate everything according to HIS heart’s desire.

he said with a slight bow. Amor looked at me and I nodded. He beckoned me to allow him the permission through his eyes. “You may,” I said. “Everyone in the court is well aware of the prophecies that the religious leaders have had — the one who controls the greatest power, would be the one leading this world into darkness, chaos and the great end. Luna Zeve has publicly come out with the powers she possesses and also has frequently displayed it in front of the world. She had powers that no werewolf or vampire in this world possess. She is the only one with the greatest power in her control at the moment. Thus, we, as the representatives of all religions across the world, have come together. W

She claimed and the man only nodded. “No one is taking your position away from you, you remain the Suprema. This is just a lesson and maybe a little punishment from the goddess.” The man explained the reason behind her powers being gone. “A punishment? A lesson? I have done absolutely nothing to deserve this.” She shot back, losing control over her voice as they cracked and threatened to completely break if she said another word. “Like I said, maybe it’s also a lesson. The way of the goddess is different from ours, it’s either that or no powers.” The old man answered.

In his opinion, a small level 7 civilization would not have any Deities so it was not worthy of his attention at all. Whether human or other races, as long as it was an intelligent life, once it reached Divine Realm and possessed Divine Power, it would be completely different. Divine power was a power that can crush Saint Power. No matter how huge one’s Saint Power was, in the face of Divine Power, it was like an egg hitting a stone. It would be beyond their power. In other words, no matter how many Saints there were, they had to kneel when they ran into a Deity.

Her face was a mask of betrayal and dawning horror. Lilias shook her head wearily, a deep sadness settling over her. “Humanity is simply not capable of such a feat, Auntie, of governing the cosmos. Even the Moon Goddess, with all her ancient power, does not command that authority. That power belongs only to the Almighty, the true Creator of Heaven and Earth,” she gently, yet firmly, corrected the woman. Her words were meant to offer a stark, spiritual clarity, a path away from the dark illusions that had ensnared Glenny.

He swishes his hands back and forth like he is conducting a symphony, and he looks like a fool. Our powers are a gift. A true blessing from the Goddess, handed out carefully to those who are dear to her. She knows we understand their value, unlike those in other kingdoms who have bred them into half the population.

I am unparalleled, and none can even come close to rivaling my strength. In this world, being born with so many powers is unheard of. The common Alphas who possess a mere three powers prance around, content with being counselors or ministers, thinking they have reached the pinnacle of their abilities. Those born with four powers, like my dear old father, are supposed to battle for the throne, and the victor would become the ruling monarch. For me, becoming a king was beneath my potential. I have heard tales of King Liam, born with eight powers like me. But he's gone now, and I am the one left standing—King Liam's legacy lives on through me.

I’m trying to wrap my head around it “But what does that have to do with the door?” Mary lets out a huff “You didn’t let me finish. There is a hierarchy to the power, the more you possess the higher your rank. Thus any of lower rank is unable to interfere with the powers of someone higher. That is unless the higher rank gives the authority to a lower ranked one.” She looks at me “Jeong is the highest ranked here, no one else can take over what he puts in place. Not only here but he’s one of the highest ranked on this continent.”

“That doesn’t explain anything.” “No,” he said. “But it gives context.” She stepped closer. Closing the distance between them. “Then give me more.” Kael’s jaw tightened slightly. But he didn’t step back. “There’s a power,” he said slowly, “that isn’t bound to individuals.” Arin frowned. “That doesn’t make sense.” “It isn’t supposed to.” Her frustration spiked. “Then explain it in a way that does.” He held her gaze. Unwavering. “It chooses.”