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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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85 Chs

Situation.

After discovering Tareef's apathetic behavior towards his flaunting, Ciro immediately went straight to the matter at hand.

The only difficult matter in the celebration's preparation was the population. Tareef had already figured out a way to handle the different tastes of people by organizing separate celebrations.

The children would have their session, those against adult activities would have their session, and the last group, being cultured individuals like him, would form the third and last session.

The catering service was to be provided by the top chefs of Kynburgh, utilizing exotic beast flesh from the ration Stiles released for the event.

As for drinks, Kynburgh had a forest surrounding it from the south and west, so fruits, which in turn can be made into drinks, were not hard to harvest.

Despite all these distinct preparations, the matter that bugged Tareef's heart was where to find females that would dance and entertain the guests.