World Conqueror Novels & Stories

the Elite spats venomously. I study him for a moment, pondering this information. This is why the hybrids are winning the war. While we're stuck thinking they're monsters ready to devour our children, they examine us and record our motives and habits. This man has seen more wars than I could ever dream of, and yet, he doesn't comprehend his enemy. "Did they try to kidnap Kieran? Did they take something?" I throw the questions rapidly, firing them as my heart speeds in my chest. This feels wrong. This is wrong.

I broke free from him and revealed the fact that I was undercover from another world. “Even though I lost my memory, I know for a fact that I came to this world as an undercover agent to earn affection points from you. “The system told me I fell in love with you, so I insisted on staying in this world for you. But later, I had to go back to my own world. “Do you have any idea how much pain that might have caused me? “It meant I probably lost all my senses and died in despair. “I don’t have my memories anymore, so I can’t hate you. But I know I suffered because of you. So, of course, I’m not going to love you again.”

Which meant worse was coming. She paused for a moment, lifting her hand. A shimmer of sapphire light answered her call, the air bending around her command. With a sharp gesture, she summoned a heavy iron chest from the depths of the warded storerooms. “Arm yourselves,” she said, her voice hard. “If they want war, they’ll have it.” Lorian didn’t hesitate, grabbing a pair of curved blades, testing their balance before strapping them across his back. Lucian, more measured, pulled free a long spear etched with runes, his fingers tracing the sigils like he was reacquainting himself with an old friend.

Evelyn felt her heart slow. "The entire universe is a prison?" "Yes." No one had expected such a simple answer. The Blood God looked toward the broken sky. "The Void Emperor was not the ruler of the darkness." The countless eyes beyond reality trembled. "He was the first guard." Silence returned. A heavy, impossible silence. The same pattern repeated. Every monster was another prisoner. Every villain was another shield. Every ancient war had been a misunderstanding. Rowan laughed once. Not because anything was funny. Because he did not know what else to do.