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Supreme Ruler: Control Is Greater Than Power!

My life? Many people see me as the most fortunate person existing. Maybe it was due to the power I wield, or what I had in my possession. But I found it hilarious; how I, myself, find my life worthless, every and anything I cared about getting burned in the flames of my ever-flowing energy. I don't mean it literally, more like… a metaphor, I guess. The world always opposed every and anything I stood for. I'm sure if you stood against me you would end up victorious. Anyway, off with my sorrows. To make everything interesting, I'll have to show you a clearer view of the world I live in.  Here it is; the story I so much wanted to share with you… all of you… *** In Archon, the union of a demon and angel was considered sacrilege to all its inhabitants—Apart from this glaring hatred for the union, any offspring from the union would die a miserable death. Stiles, a Nephalem, birthed from the union of a demon and angel had no choice but to face this challenge head-on, his parent's life becoming the payment for his survival. Stiles, filled with anger, tried to end his life but failed with every attempt.  Embarking on a journey to end his miserable life, he came in contact with a fortress that will change his life, turning him from a depressed boy into a Ruler—one that will reign over the land of Archon. ______________ Good day, ladies/gentlemen.  I've not done much writing, but I hope you would check my work out and give feedback. A/N: 100 power stones= 1 chapter. 10 Golden Tickets= 1 chapter. Thanks~ ----------- The cover photo is not mine, so if you are the artist or you know the artist, kindly communicate. Thanks~

Hamzat_11 · Fantasy
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#ACTION
#ADVENTURE
#ROMANCE
#R18
#COMEDY
#DARK
#HAREM
#SUPERPOWERS
#OVERPOWERED
#KINGDOMBUILDING

Other Side.

Eve calmly walked through the serene hallway, abruptly pivoting to a dark passage with no visible source of light.

She was still barefooted, her flowery, blue gown masking her legs.

After exiting Stiles' room, Eve received a message which required her to appear at this location without any eyes on her. After all, secrecy was the key.

As she dived deeper into the dark passage, Eve noticed a damp dark figure materialize from the darkness, its figure cloaked by the environment.

"My Lady," The autonomous voice pronounced, its vague figure kneeling before Eve.

Eve didn't reply immediately, her expression completely indifferent to the vague figure's presence.

Unlike her mood or posture around Stiles, she currently resembled a sovereign at his peak—always willing to sacrifice for his goals.

After a while of sizing up the figure, Eve turned around. "Any issue?"