World Destroyer Novels & Stories

CARDAN Darkness. Absolute, silent darkness. The pain, the fire, the chaos. It was all gone. There was no sound, no sensation, only a serene, infinite void. I was floating, completely free. ‘This is it,’ I realized calmly. ‘The end.’ I had faced the most terrifying thing in the universe and won, only to be claimed by the simplest thing: exhaustion. The Destroyer had fulfilled his purpose by saving the world he was destined to destrot. A fitting, bitterly ironic end.

Entire species vanished within minutes not killed, but erased so completely that the universe forgot they had ever existed. "This is no longer a war," Marcus said, his hands gripping the edge of the command table until his knuckles went white, his soldier's mind struggling to process devastation on a scale that defied military comprehension. They're not conquering, they're erasing. Making it as if entire worlds never existed at all."

In actuality, it would be justified if they were categorized as the newest WMD humans have invented. All of that was of little use to Melinda now, as the juggernaut finally moved. It raised one of its arms that bristled with gun cannons and pointed in the vague direction of blue team's military base. "Oh shit. Get out Janet!" The juggernaut fired, and the entire world turned white.

"I have people watching. What I know is she and Blake are busy building their empire. I heard Celeste also has plans to become Elder. What we should start doing is expanding our operations throughout the country, Magnus. Let us take a pause on our extermination. I would rather live with wolves than humans. Actually, I would rather start exterminating humans. Such grisly creatures!" "You know what? You're right. Why keep killing my own kind when I could kill the ones who keep taking what is ours?" I agreed with Lilith, it was time to turn against the humans. I stopped harassing my kind and diverted all my attention to humans. I pillaged, kidnapped and killed. Who would have known killing huma

Government use classic way by military force, but it was considered less effective to defeat them because too much loss either in terms of material or resources. A company named Sovereignty pronounce a project to build a shelter to take cover from the acid rain of Red Cumulus and Fluxter that known as Dorm. Sovereignty also handling some research about Fluxter to find out their weakness. Four years later Anti Fluxter Weapon were developed using Fluxter’s core for the energy source combined with the high intelligence program Appsylon. As a program that handle powerful weapon, it will attack anything that marked as threat. That’s why Appsylon need someone to control it, even the refinement pro

"Argh! Argh! Argh!' Zayne was shocked as he shrieked. He knew that he would part from this world for good. Unfortunately, he had miscalculated something. Lucas had not even thought of killing him. After all, Zayne was a Rank 10 Surpasser. Currently, a huge war was about to break out in the wasteland. Naturally, a Rank 10 Surpasser was very important. The World Destruction Finger came to a halt when it was at a fine hair’s breadth away from Zayne's head. Zayne opened his eyes and swallowed his saliva. His body was drenched in a cold sweat. He thought to himself that if he could be given another chance, he would hide far away. It was too horrifying.

If he wasn’t killed or has gotten sick to death, there’s still a possibility for him to be alive since we are capable of living for a maximum of five thousand years. This world where I belong is called Audravaria. It is divided into two kingdoms—the Oqazia that composes of white magicians called Oqans, and Crarene, the kingdom of dark magicians called as Cranes. All of us, in general, are called Audravarians. The other creatures in the three remaining worlds are considered as ‘lower beings’. Audravarians are the highest ones, for we have the longest lives and the strongest powers.

Videl.. The crossing felt like driving into the mouth of a storm that refused to break. The amphibious Breakers—low-profile, heavy-armored vessels designed for stealth—cut through the black water of the channel with a predatory hum. Inside the lead vehicle, the air was pressurized and silent, save for the rhythmic clicking of Oliver’s keyboard. For thirteen years, this stretch of ocean had been a graveyard. The energy field used to scramble navigation systems and shut down engines, leaving anyone who tried to cross to drown in the dark.

“You’re not planning a war anymore.” Adrain zoomed out. The entire globe shimmered before him—fractured continents glowing with scattered points of human survival. “I already won the war,” he said. Silence followed. Heavy. Knowing Samuel understood then. Adrian's next words confirmed it. “I’m planning an extinction. The holomap shifted. A cascade of calculations unfolded—chain reactions, infrastructure collapses, nuclear contingencies. Adrain’s strategy was no longer about territory or survival. It was about ending the Human Era entirely. Power grids first then Communication collapse next.

3. "Brace!" I screamed. The western horizon didn't just light up; it caught fire. Breaking through the cloud cover over the glowing, mutated jungle was a fleet of unimaginable scale. At the center were three Solaris-Class Dreadnoughts massive, floating cities of pristine white durasteel and gleaming gold, suspended on anti-gravity repulsors that burned with the intensity of small stars. Flanking them were hundreds of sleek, dart-like escort fighters and drop-ships.