Wang Ling Immortal King Novels & Stories

"You are a great jumper." I just looked at him. I did not respond to his words. It might consume my saliva with nonsense conversation. "I want to see how my sons fight with each other." King Oswald commanded. We had no choice, but to get our exclusive arnis. It had a trademark of Fire, Water, Ice, Lightning, and Wind.

Things must have gotten worse, I can sense it in the air. It all began when we first heard of movement in the east more than a decade ago and the whispers of the rise of a Dragon King. The rumours are more than true. Not one, but two Kings rose from earth and with them, the rebirth of a race that we thought had died out long ago came to be. A species that are far more ruthless and powerful than us werewolves. “Things are getting worse, Niko, you know that,” Mom says quietly. “I have invited someone into our kingdom to try to solve the issues on our eastern borders,” Dad says quietly, gripping his fork and knife tightly.

The tears she'd forced out hung awkwardly on her lashes. "Clara, get up. Thank your sister for her blessing." Father sighed in relief. "Th-thank you, sister." Clara bounced out happily. "Girls grow up so fast, hard to keep them around." Father joked, but when he turned and saw my cold face, he looked guilty. "Rowena, the only unmated heirs left from the ruling clans are the vampire lord Thorne and the elf prince Eldrin." "I think the elves aren't a bad pick. Their looks and status are way above the vampires."

I believe that our French fellow vampires must be attended to promptly, lest, seeing themselves without leaders, they fall prey to panic and uncertainty. —I vote in favor. - Qin Shi Huang sighs.- The youngest of you cannot understand the immense emptiness that seizes the heart of an immortal after having existed for so long. It seems natural to me that our King seeks comfort and rest, and I also find it is commendable that the Mégas has seen fit to tell us about his plans. A less... willing... ruler would have gone about the whole thing in silence, leaving us to our own devices.

"Hey human, what's with the sword in your hand?" The Rank 5 Earth King Ranked Realm Golden King Kong looked at Lucas, horrified. "This sword is named the Immemorial Dragon Sword. In the meantime, it's also the sword that will kill you," said Lucas slowly to the Rank 5 Earth King Ranked Realm Golden King Kong. The Rank 5 Earth King Ranked Realm Golden King Kong was disgruntled to hear it and roared at Lucas, "Hey human, don't think that just because the sword in your hand is an excellent one and you can start thinking about defeating me!"

A shadow fell over him. Arthur gasped, flinching back against the desk, his hand blindly reaching for the sword he had dropped earlier. "Your majesty! My Liege, it’s me." A figure dropped to its knees beside him. It wasn't Malakor. It was Liran, the commander of his personal shadow guard—the only man in the entire palace who knew the truth, a beta whose own scentless nature made him the perfect keeper of the King’s secrets. Liran had entered through the hidden servant's passage behind the tapestry.

Zu Qing Luo was stopped by the drink, and only then did he resentfully withdraw his palm, but the two YuanYing realm disciples behind him were frozen to the point of shivering, and a thick layer of ice shavings had condensed on their eyebrows and hair. Xiao Chuan looked at Zhao Ruyun, his eyes were unusually sharp at this time, Zhao Ruyun said, "Back to the City Lord, the Cang Wolf King's original name was Wang Canglang, back then, the Last General and he were both disciples of the Northern Continent Xuanxian Immortal Sect, the Last General's qualifications were not as good as his, and was an outer disciple back then, and he was the Head Master's First Disciple."

Felix thought, and perked up. “Your Majesty,” came Parvin’s voice. - Mrs. Telvisina is ready. Mrs. Ilyana is also waiting for your instructions. “That means we can perform,” said the king. He turned his war stallion around and addressed his warriors in a loud voice: “My brothers!” We are standing at the line beyond which an army of ruthless, bloodthirsty enemies awaits us! Our homes, our families and our lives will not be safe as long as evil dwells within the walls of this castle! So draw your swords and raise them to the skies, because it is we who have the honor of putting an end to the creatures who want to destroy all life! In the name of Light! For the glory of Ligiriya!

Lord Wen laughs. "Nothing! even your greed for power cannot stop your death," WanKe sneers stepping forward. "Let's see who is going to die" he jumps forward with his sword to strike, his sword clasps on the other blade. Wanke's feet drags back when she receives another punch to her jaw, she accidentally bites her tongue for the force causing blood to fill in her mouth. She knows how strong is the person she is fighting with but her instinct never gave up. Lord Wen breathes heavily panting trying to stay stable, taking his time to get some energy back not having the strength to keep a step forward, his dress and cloaks are torn apart, the edges stained with blood.

I forced out the words, barely coming out of my mouth. The wolf king stepped closer, close enough that I could see the faint scar on his face. “Leave us.”