Yugioh Supreme King Novels & Stories

He had just offended the Goddess of War, and it was a likely guarantee he was doomed. “King of War, how’s that possible? T—This is my son-in-law. You must’ve made a mistake.” Fiona offered an awkward smile, finding it utterly impossible that her son-in-law was the Supreme Warrior. The Supreme Warrior was extremely mysterious, and nobody had ever seen him. Even if someone did, it should be someone like a King of War. The 8-star King of War had knelt on one knee and performed an honorable salute. He said that Fane was the Supreme Warrior. How was that possible?

The Prince’s words were cut off by his father’s voice. “Promise me, Zumir, that we won’t just leave a mark in vampire history. Promise me that no matter who tries to erase us from this world, they won’t succeed—because you will remain. Promise me that even in the future, the black bloodline will stay powerful. Promise me no one will ever defeat us. You will become the Supreme of all races, the King of the world they all live in,” the Supreme declared with weight. Prince Zumir didn’t immediately respond. He couldn’t understand what he was feeling—anxiety, dread, a deep fear enveloped him.

Vaelreth’s gaze drifted down the steps toward Adrian. For a long moment neither of them spoke. Then the king asked quietly, “Adrian.” Adrian stepped forward. “Yes, my king.” Vaelreth studied him carefully. “Do you accept?” Adrian glanced briefly at Kharvek. The demon general was larger than him by nearly a foot, his armored frame built for brutal combat. But Adrian had fought monsters before. “I do.” Kharvek smiled wider. The court moved quickly, clearing space in the center of the chamber.

"Junior Brother Khan, be careful. Like you, Yan Yihai is a member of the top nine King-level disciples, and he is a peerless expert among them. He ranks sixth among the top nine Kings and is crowned as Black King!" Luo Hu reminded him in a hurry. "Black King?" Looking at Yan Yihai in front of him, Zephyr Khan could not help but smile coldly. "I didn't expect you to be able to withstand my Sound Wave Attack. However, you still can't survive. Zephyr Khan, I'll give you a chance. Kneel down and beg me. If I am in a good mood, I can spare your life. Otherwise, I'll make you die a miserable death!"

This time, I plan on taking that top position and keeping it. I need to find out whether this new pack is going to be a friend that I can use for my own good or an enemy that I will need to destroy. I turn back to my computer and open my password protected folder with all my files regarding this matter. Once again, I scan through the documents and double check whether I have everything ready for next week. It is about time that the new king gets crown. *** Supreme Elder POV I swirl my spoon around in my cup of tea. As I stare blankly into the tea, images start flashing through my mind.

He was behind the Origin King! The young Supreme’s body was still dominated by fire. But there were a few changes. An armor of gold and turquoise – an earth and water armor – somehow shared the same stage with fire and didn’t oppose nor face the wrath of the destructive element. The eyes of the Supreme were filled with the stars of a million elements, and his hair their blessings. Without any hesitation he whipped his leg towards the Origin King’s head, his movements swift and fierce like a vengeful tiger.

" Hikaru, Lord Terrius! It's good to finally see you two after 2 weeks. I see you brought your friends. " The Queen said with a gentle smile, we all bowed and kneeled before her. " It's great to see you as well, this is my master, Master Kaen, the Super Rookie Shinigami Arena Champion." I gestured to Kaen as I reintroduced him. " Ah! Shinigami, I almost didn't recognize you without your helmet. You're looking handsome this evening." The Queen finally recognized him. " You flatter me, you're highness. You're the most radiant."

Gideon pressed on, "I secured Genetic Bond, and that alone is a great merit. I saved the Dragon's Aegis, and that's another merit. Both Genetic Bond and the Dragon's Aegis hold immense value for Dasovia. By merit alone, I've earned the right not to kneel." "You are not a supreme," Chase repeated. Gideon gritted his teeth, swearing under his breath. He knew he wasn't a supreme. Damn it, he just wished Chase would stop hammering that point already! "You're wrong! I may not be a true supreme, but I've triggered the might of one. That puts me at least halfway there. I've touched the edge of that realm, which means I bear the mark of it. That alone should exempt me from kneeling." As the words le

Severin remembered that very clearly. As a level seven supreme saint, Severin believed that two months of preparation and the aid of sixth-grade high-rank pills would allow him sufficient time to make a breakthrough to level nine. His dragon-like physique, proficiency in the Star-grade combat techniques, and his understanding of the Grandiuno Treasured Notes all contributed to his strength. Furthermore, he possessed the Scarletsky Sword and the defense-oriented Darkgold Bell further bolstered his confidence to overcome any opponent—even a level nine supreme saint.

He threw something in front of Zion. Zion looked at it and was stunned. It was a token that seemed to be a bit worn out. He frowned, picked the token up, and looked at it. After he saw the engraving “Supreme” on the token and the dragon logo below it, he was shocked. His eyes widened. His hands shook so much that he almost dropped the token. “It’s…the Martial League’s Supreme Token!” Zion exclaimed in disbelief. He held the token and looked at it to make sure that he was not just seeing things. A wave of shock surged within him.