Undying Warlord Novels & Stories

he hissed, his jaw locking back into a rigid line of unyielding iron as he pulled me into a bruising, desperate embrace that left no pocket of air between our chests. The clinical armor of the Warlord slid seamlessly back over his rugged features, but it was no longer fueled by pack logic—it was fueled by a feral, protective madness. "I will not just print execution orders, Veda. I will tear this entire kingdom to pieces before I let a single lord breathe the same air as my heir." He stood up to his full, terrifying height, lifting my smaller frame into his arms with an absolute, permanent finality that sealed our contract in the quiet dawn.

a voice boomed, tthunder-heavy andrough around the edges, like it had been dragged out of a storm. The crowd parted. A warlord stepped forward, so massive he made Vane look small. He wore tribal brands like scars that never healed right. One left eye was gone, replaced by a jagged scar that looked like lightning ffrozenin skin. His cloak hung from the pelts of grey wolves, soaked in whatever power lived in the city itself. “Warlord Karn,” Vane growled, bowing his head a fraction. “I bring the King’s true bloodline. The Princess Elara.”

"I know you were born in the northern mountains, the son of a blacksmith and a healer. I know you lost your mother to the plague when you were twelve, and your father to the war when you were sixteen. I know you've killed more men than you can count, and that you carry their faces with you every night when you close your eyes." His jaw tightened. "Then you also know why I'm here." "The warlord Kael Blackthorn. He's raised an army at the eastern border. You want to know how to defeat him." "Yes." "Lie down," I said, gesturing to the fur-covered platform in the center of the room. "The vision will take hold of you. You may see things that frighten you. You may see things that confuse you. But

“Unbound Mongoose!” “Unbound Mongoose!” “Unbound Mongoose!” The names of the 8 warriors that took the centre stage resounded in every part of the village. It didn’t matter if it was those in the Central Demarcation Line who had no fighting capabilities, or those on the battlefield itself. Everyone heard the mighty shouts of the warriors. Arthur’s title, Durandal, was proclaimed the loudest. After all, everyone had seen how he fought since the very beginning, even before the Pseudo Legendary Class Magical Beast appeared. And many of them were in awe of their future chief.

Daniel laid there a little longer before he went back into the living room. The fire was low, throwing more firewood in the fireplace, he sat near it. Daniel needed to get back to his planet before the girls got comfortable here, he would come back when he knew the planet was ready for them. The last time he tried bringing them there, the war started early, and many died including Gabriela and Abey. “You think they can pull off saving this world again?” Adrian a Dark Council member spoke walking out of the darkness of the corner.

Jade blurted out before she could stop herself. Jin seemed surprised for a moment, but then, burst out in laughter. He winked at Jade and whispered, “Old enough.” Embarrassed, Jade tried to find something to distract herself. And to avoid looking at Jin. “What do you think?” Jin said, breaking the silence. Finally getting over her shame, Jade cleared her throat and tried to look serious. “How?” “There is a legend around here… About the four Holy Beasts responsible for protecting the four kingdoms—”

Mercilessly, with the sword in his left hand he slashed at the blonde's head and with the sword in his right hand he slashed at the bald man's head. The two of them died instantly on the spot. Riley shook even more in fear but Brockley immediately hugged her back. “I told you, I will definitely win against them. Those two heads were the start of my big dream. There will still be many more heads that I have to remove from their bodies. Riley, aren't you the teacher who taught me how to be a warlord?”

The skills he had acquired were truly deserving of their epic rankings, and I could only imagine the havoc they would wreak upon his enemies in battle. Two skills, in particular, caught my eye. The first, "Undying Commander," was an aura-type ability that seemed to embody Lance's prowess as a leader. When commanding an army, he would gain a powerful shield capable of blocking five instances of damage, while also bestowing a 15% boost to the stats of his subordinates. And to top it off, they would even receive a passive "Overheal" ability, healing them at a rate of 200 HP per second.

If so, he would be ashamed to face Charlie’s parents if he were to go to the netherworld after he died. Holding his wrist, Adrian gritted his teeth furiously and cursed, “Oh, you want to compromise with us now, huh? It’s too late! That kid hurt me, so I’m going to kill him right now!” Then, he turned to his bodyguards and said, “Kill him! Now!” A ruthless and cunning grimace appeared on the faces of Adrian’s two bodyguards. One of them was known as Warlord while the other was Realm Master. They were infamously known for their ruthlessness in the underworld. Now that they had been humiliated by a brat who knew a little bit of martial arts, they were indignant and resentful by the insult, and

Seeing his actions at me, I jumped back a few meters back, the moment I pulled out my sword out of the High Wizard chest, blood spurts out, now fully cut his heart into 2, then his death were confirmed by the Hell Minotaur large hammer, fully demolishing his body into a meat paste. “As always..demons are so barbaric…”. As I was carefully watching the angry gigantic bull in rage, another Tier 6 being arrived at the rooftop of where I was, Steadily standing in the air right next to the rooftop close to where I was standing was an Undead, half of his body were just a white skeleton and another half were rotten flesh but still intact to show his appearance of a valiant looking man, in his middle