World Domination System Chapter 993
Advertisement
World Domination System Chapter 993 The Event 11
Protocols were in place in every Kingdom that spelled out the individual who would be put in charge in case the ruler was missing, and because Daneel had caused Faxul to be trapped in a place from where he could not leave, she took up the duty. She knew what she had to do, so she was ready to represent her King at this crucial moment.
Finally, for the elves of Eldinor, the two Queens were present. Over all this time, support for their rule had only grown, with the duo winning elections effortlessly. They had taken many, many steps that had almost turned Eldinor into a paradise, and hence, there was no question as to who would be speaking for this race.
The faces of almost everyone present was filled with anxiety, and many kept constantly looking up to ensure that the man they had come here for was all right.
There was only a minute to go for the sun to be at its highest point in the sky, and as instructed, Joselyn gave the order for the writ to be passed around.
Right at the moment that the writ passed into the hands of the Queens from Eldinor…Vohler’s face changed.
For the first time since he had arrived with his contingent of Heroes on behalf of the Church, a broad grin came on his face.
Those who knew him were shocked beyond belief as they saw this, as they could attest to the fact that this might even be the first grin that had graced his face in centuries.
This was even visible in the way his facial muscles twitched uncontrollably, almost as if they were just not used to being in this form.
The end result was a demonic grin with all of his teeth being shown, and raising a hand, he made a change come over the Artefact.
Advertisement
All the mages could tell that something had changed as the formations were now different from what they were, but it was only he spoke that they understood exactly what he had done.
He…had disabled the function of the Artefact to block out all sound from the inside from being heard by the people of Angaria.
His voice thundered over the area just as the Queens began to read the official declaration to swear fealty to the King, so they had no option but to pause.
“Citizens of the Central Continent! You do not know me, but due to the importance of this moment, I decided to give you an early introduction. I am Vohler. That’s all you need to know, for now: you will find out the rest when we take command of all of you. This is the man you’ve come together to place on your shoulders as your ruler. This is the man you’ve chosen to entrust your future to. This is the man…who made many, many claims to save all of you. But right now, the question is: can he save himself?”
Vohler’s last word was accompanied by the sound of multiple blades slicing through the air as if it were butter.
The mages could see that they had appeared from his back, and once again, he was using the power of the 30 Peak Heroes behind him.
As expected, he wasn’t taking any chances.
In fact, it was only because he was extremely certain in his calculations that he had taken the decision to speak now, unlike before when he had attacked directly without saying a word.
The blades took an arcing path through the air, and soon, it became clear that their paths were meant to cut off all avenues of escape for the king.
Advertisement
With bated breath, the entire continent watched as the invisible blades made their way to their target, and as they reached the shell, almost everyone widened their eyes and waited to see what would happen.
For some reason, Vohler had decided to use blades that moved more slowly than before. Hence, the king had time to move, but as Vohler had already made sure that moving would not give him any advantage, it seemed that he had decided to hunker down. The whole point behind the arcing paths was to make sure that they would be able to make minor changes and reach their target no matter where he went, so in this case, the King had taken the right decision.
For a second, even Joselyn forgot to push the Queens of Eldinor to continue with haste. Even she could only watch as the blow that would judge the outcome of the confrontation made its way, and like everyone else, her whole body tensed up as the blades made contact.
Weirdly, they didn’t make any sound when they met the shell: instead, a wave of air blew out from each point of contact, and as everyone saw that the shell seemed to be unscathed, they breathed out a sigh of relief.
Alas, even as millions of sighs were heard all over Angaria…Vohler’s grin grew wider, and the sighs turned into gasps of shock as the shell fell apart into tiny pieces to expose the King in the form of the Divine Cockroach.
He was pinned to the ground by the upper part of his body by one of the invisible wind blades, and as the entire continent watched, agape, he managed to extract himself and scuttle away at a speed that made him a blur.
As he ran, he left behind a line of golden blood that seemed to be oozing out from thousands of cuts all over his body.
Joselyn was actually the first to react from this unexpected sight. She had trained herself to be able to concentrate on what was important even if the sky was falling on her head, and at this moment, that skill came in handy.
“Speak the oath of fealty! That is his wish! DO NOT LOOK UP! JUST SPEAK, AND SIGN!”
Hearing her scream the last part with a sense of frantic urgency apparent in her tone, the Queens of Eldinor snapped out of their reverie.
Advertisement
- In Serial79 Chapters
Borne of Caution
An irritated Pokemon might tell you to stop what you're doing. An irritated animal will probably just attack you. Pokemon, for all their power, would be open books and a breeze to care for to any competent animal handler on Earth. After a fiery death, a professional zookeeper who never outgrew Pokemon games ends up in the world of Pokemon. The entire world is thrown onto its side.
8 205 - In Serial106 Chapters
Dungeon Core Chat Room.
This is a slower-paced "experiment and dungeon building" web novel that tries to use the idea of peer-to-peer communication with Dungeon Cores instead of Dungeon to slave monster communication to break up the detailed dungeon building. Rank 1 description: (minimum met for system initialization...detailed description as follows) Each race was given a system by the gods to make up for their shortcomings and balance their place in this world. Humans: Abysmally bad at understanding and using magic unable to use more than the lowest of magic were given the "Skill System" magic in the form of premade skills with use, study, and mastery tied to experience. Elves: Intuitively understand magic and have long lives leading to vast knowledge and skill in their chosen fields. However, as a species, they have nearly zero sex drive and less than low fertility, so they were gifted the "World Tree System" with experience gained through the care of natural areas – gifting the chance of children to increase their numbers without dirty copulation. All “natural” or “wild” monsters are given an "Evolution system" designed around killing and consuming as many creatures as possible, slowly increasing strength and, at thresholds, allowing mutations to alter them multiple times. Dungeon cores are different. Unlike humans, they can see, manipulate and live off mana. Unlike Elves, they naturally crystallize after extended periods of time in high mana level areas. However, they cannot easily move or communicate and typically go insane without companionship. As a species other than the odd eccentric they are unimaginative. Brute forcing solutions without the drive to truly innovate. Thus they have been gifted with the "Dungeon Connection System" a magical version of the internet accessible by their peers that allows them to barter and sell: bait, traps, monsters, and knowledge, as well as entertain each other with “adventure streams” using exciting recorded battles and humorous reels of arrogant chumps biting off more than they can chew to often fatal effects. This is the casual story of a dungeon unluckily spawned far from potential adventurers forced to innovate beyond its peers to find its place in this world. Rank 2 Description: Justification. I've been on a dungeon core kick for months and while I love the genre – it's sparse with entries. Often the forced conflict gets repetitive and frantic solving of threats "power levels" the protagonist to god levels to progress the plot – taking away the nice steady progression fantasy I'm looking for. (Progression in this story is linked to how strong of monsters/traps/whatever he can create not his "level"...this is demonstrated by some of his newer monsters beating his older monsters not with discrete "this monster has 10 attack this one has 40") Additionally, the focus on 3rd parties with their drama takes away from the reason I’m reading dungeon core novels in the first place – I'm looking for magical crafting, experimentation and kingdom building – not defence from higher and higher levelled enemies looking to steal/destroy/control the MC. This novel is kind of just me writing the story I wish I could read. I like thinking about the experimentation that can be done in fantasy settings using 'mana' as an excuse to make up rules and try to keep them internally consistent. IE once I define how a rule works, I'm going to commit to keeping it – no breaking hard truths I've given when it's convenient, even if it backs me into a corner. Hopefully, that should make the story interesting to read even if it's SOL and less action-oriented. There will be problems to solve and a clear progression in strength (of created monsters and knowledge) however due to not wanting to force conflict for the sake of conflict the general theme will be closer to slice of life with few action sequences and no overarching goal so please keep that in mind when picking this up as the genre is not for everyone. Finally, I have a clear goal of what I want from this story (not an endless romp but a series of arcs and then a conclusion that's a couple of dozen medium-sized chapters long) I want to commit to finishing it or at least bringing it to a point of rest. I hate all the engaging stories that stop with a “hiatus” indefinitely so in the event I lose motivation I'll work to end this even if the ending becomes rushed/unsatisfying just to give a sense of closure. I’m planning on including several polls in terms of direction and taking feedback heavily into account if I get enough readers (but may choose to ignore it if it deviates too far from the direction I want to take this as in feedback like: “The MC needs a cartoonishly evil arch-enemy that wants to enslave him and force the mc to pump out magic items” or “the MC needs to make a body and learn teleportation then live with humans” will get shot down without consideration.)
8 258 - In Serial8 Chapters
Etherious
Plagued by indecision and guilt, Arthur has fallen into the chasms of despair and depression, trying to come to terms with the consequences of his actions. His friends tell him that it wasn't his fault, his therapist that he should leave the past behind him and his colleagues that he can change nothing. But Arthur knows better. After all, no one knows what he's done. No one knows the life he's lived. But just six months after the loss that would change his life forever, Arthur is given a second chance. Redemption. The world has changed; evolved, and with it has come the intangible and esoteric energy of Ether, as well as the system that governs it. With new rules to live by and a path to redemption before him, Arthur now has a way to right his wrongs. At least he thinks so. After all, nothing is quite impossible when you can rewrite reality itself. He'll do anything he can to bring his sister back.
8.18 137 - In Serial6 Chapters
The Demon King Shall Save The World
He left a promise broken... Before his death the one known as the Demon King left a promise broken, in the end he'd failed. Failed to create a place of peace for those persecuted as monsters, failed to do right by the memory she left, failed to save those that had supported him through his war against man, elves, dwarves and the gods themselves. His only solace; that he would meet his old friends once more in death. But it seemed the gods would refuse to grant him even that... By unknown means he is forced into the body of his four-year-old self and burdened with the task to fulfill the promises he'd broken. To find a path to peace when about him all called for war, gather friends and allies not just monster, not just human, his goal to turn the very order of the world upon its head while forces far greater than he imagined moved against him. With this new life he must put right what he had made wrong, No matter how steep the road ahead.
8 139 - In Serial19 Chapters
Naga rising (Final version)
Eshanai used to think that her life was pretty good, that the elders of her tribe of Naga sisters had their best interests at heart. But one suspiciously regular disaster after another sort of makes you question things. So when Eshanai decides to go out on the island to do the unthinkable, break some rules, and nothing terrible happens to her like the elders said it would, her questions start to multiply. What else could the elders be wrong about? Were the Naga really chosen by the spirits? And could there be other people out there, beyond their island? Follow Eshanai and some of her sisters as she tries to find a way to leave the island and comes up with increasingly creative ways to get into a certain Oni's pants. Author's note: This is not a rewrite of my original Naga rising story. It's more of a reimagining, as it contains many of the same characters and settings but will have a completely different plot. Be advised that the two are not related to one another. This should not be seen as any form of sequel or prequel story. So I have caught up to my backlog, and at first, I thought I could release a chapter once a week. That turned out to be unrealistic as I am writing in my spare time, so periods of inaction might not be uncommon. Some of the tags might not come into effect until later on in the story.
8 90 - In Serial16 Chapters
Kaul'n: Wielder of Time
Thousands of years has passed since the end of the racial war between Mortals/humans, Demonaics, Elturs, and Luk'Ag-uerans which shifted the barbaric world to a "peaceful" world. An orphan of a small village wakes up from a nightmare that prophesied their village would be raided by a Mortal army from an enemy kingdom. The child and his caretaker barely flees from the village and a few days later stumbles upon a "bandit camp" as the leader took pity in them and takes them inside their camp. Five years has passed as the orphan child and his caretaker went through hardships as apprentices of the leader, and as the orphan child about to rest another revelation comes into his mind that the camp will be raided by the same Mortal army that wreaked havoc onto his old previous home. However, five years of training was not enough to fend off against them and forced the orphan and his caretaker to leave the camp by the leader while they stayed and fought against the army until his last breath. From then on more revelations entered the mind of the orphan causing his body to weaken as if the revelations continuously consume his insides. How will he continue to live while the visions/revelations consume his vitality? And how will he be able to control these visions along the road? The first purist in Kaul'n will have to face many challenges ahead.
8 81

