Novel & Cerita Total Annihilation: Kingdoms

even though I'm facing away from her? The Miss is here to eliminate me. To destroy the gauntlet I possess. A strong suspicion tells me she's responsible for the former queen's death. She couldn't erase the power of the gauntlet from the deceased queen of House Calore, and now she's in Mors with the same objective: kill me and eliminate the gauntlet. The hiems. Enhance the hiems and find the others... Whoever orchestrated the assassination of the gauntlet bearers has plans to conquer the ten kingdoms of Springgan. Kenru's story comes back to me—the four queens: Winter, Vernal, Autumn, and Fall once ruled the kingdom, but a mysterious group caused their disappearance.

“Boss, C.H.A.O.S. and Tempest have made their move against Zen. You ain’t gonna like this. The Death Kings are with them.” Well, this complicates things slightly. The Death Kings are the boogeymen within our world. Any who have gone against those monsters has been destroyed with no chance of resurrection. “I’m on my way. I need to see this for myself,” I tell my second and hang up. I might take out those monsters. That’ll give us a whole new expansion opportunity. The Death Kings own three states. With them gone, it creates a vacuum so large that other crews will fight for dominance. I’ll make sure I’m on top. I’ll have the credit of killing the monstrous Death Kings.

“All I know is we are in a clan in another kingdom... I must go. He is coming..” Before I can say anything else, she cuts the link; I sigh and allow the exhaustion to take me into the darkness of sleep. ----------------- VICTORIA POV I am surprised when we actually get a good rest before Nathaniel is up and ready to leave again; I meet him in Theodore’s office and we have another look at the map, applying the information he received from Scarlett last night. We work out that there are two kingdoms close to ours one is King Noah’s, and the other is a much smaller vampire kingdom but one still under Uncle Dominic’s rule, a lot of the kingdoms are under his rule even though he allowed the kings

they exclaimed as they looked at him, stunned. "Yes. And this kingdom..." Hierro said and looked at them all. "... the last kingdom... will be a kingdom no more, since – " he said and looked at Laggas. " – the last kingdom, remaining kingdom, for this country will be the East kingdom." he told them. Everyone’s faces paled in horror. The West Kingdom will be under attack and be destroyed in one week. "'Prophetic dream', or vision, whatever it is." Hail spoke amidst the silence.

The island was doing its pre-dawn thing, the specific quality of dark that existed in the last hour before the sky began to change, the dark that was about to be something else. Lysander moved beside her. "There's one thing I want to say," he said quietly. "Before the panel." She looked at him. "The Covenant bloodline," he said. "The dissolution conditions. When the governance framework is restored the automatic revival of their standing." He held her gaze. "That standing doesn't only belong to Caspian through his mother's line." She held him. "The revival is community-wide," he said. "Everyone descended from the Covenant bloodline's community recovers their standing."

"The kingdom is yours now, Killian. Lead them." Killian bowed his head respectfully to his father. "I won't fail them." Outside the palace gates, the united armies assembled beneath the towering stone walls. The wolves of Blackthorn stood shoulder to shoulder with the swift vanguard of the Eastern Wind Pack, the towering berserkers of the Northern Clans, and the fierce fighters of the River Pack. Warriors from kingdoms that had once been bitter rivals now stood side by side, their breathing steady in the cold air.

"And also, according to the news that I heard from the recruited allies and armies, two kingdoms have already submitted to Purple Smoke's call. The first was Westias and then Noartias. There are still two remaining kingdoms that stood unbothered at this moment. And I'm sure it would be hard for Purple Smoke to persuade them." "You're right. But knowing Purple Smoke, she won't easily give up. She always get what she wants. Now these two kingdoms only have two choices—they will bow down to her or they will be slaughtered brutally." The woman heaved a sigh. The situation was getting worse and everyone was already on the brink of death. While the world's end comes closer, the faster they were de

“Your Grace, we need to kill Shuntha,'' Seti walked alongside Raiden as he made his way to the icy throne. The throne wasn’t made of ice but metal that was painted white, it was almost a century old. It didn’t rust, it wasn’t worn down, the paint wasn’t chipped, and it looked like it had just been crafted. Five fairies that were part of the kingdom forged the throne with magic, the fairies were once respected and loved; until King Atticruss and Queen, Tressa feared them and spread hatred amongst the people.

What did he mean? "Oh, no, no! Don't give me that clueless look! Your father must have told you about his glorious victories!" Ezra growled. If it wasn't for Theodore lightly rubbing his arm, I might have been dead by the way his eyes were glaring at me. "Circle of excellence, your father was a part of it." I had heard about how seven kingdoms had joined their powers to create a circle of excellence. "Faeries, elves, dark lords and kings, humans, shapeshifters, demons, who ruled over their respective domain and unified to create a powerful alliance to wipe the entire existence of Nithilorcs, our kind."

My trembling hands pushed away the curtain, and the blinding morning light made me squint, but I struggled to keep them open to take on the grand sight outside this carriage. Towering ivory walls reaching up to fifty meters, seemingly reaching for the horizons, and a luxurious blackwood double-door gate embossed with a ruby-eyed ebony wolf howling to the heavens highlighted by golden lines, as if the giant black wolf with blood-red eyes is ready to leap out of the gate and massacre its enemies. The entrance to the core power territory of the Rogue kingdom exudes a terrifying momentum of bloodshed and carnage. It perfectly fits the image of the Rogue werewolf race that I have learned and hear