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The Strongest Overlord's Revenge

...when you are betrayed, you feel the need for revenge. When your loved one turn and stabs you in the back, you seek revenge. As an overlord Yfir Lord was the first, the first one to harness the power that many tried to conquer before, having hundreds of disciples he taught all of them an element. He was at the pinnacle of mankind. But it all came down in just one night. His sanctuary was attacked. His students, his lover, the people he protected, they all came for him, all with the intent to kill. He was a benevolent person, at that moment killiing them all was as simple as breathing. Yet he ran, and ran, and ran. Diving and sinking himself into the ocean, his last place to hide. 3000 years later He emerges from the ocean. Stronger than ever. Yet he could sense all around him auras as powerful as him, and he knew who they were... "Time to begin the massacre...:)"

Sofos · Fantasy
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Chapter 3.1

The battle ended as quickly as it began. The inhabitants of Glas perished in the attack, not many survived, they barely escaped from that hellhole.

And when they came back with help from other countries, to their amazement everything was back to normal. As if the attack never happened.

"What the fuck is going on.... i saw everyone die in that attack, I saw my neighbors, my children and wife get torn to bits. The screams never stopped....Whaaaaats going oooon!!!!"

The guards seized the man. Taking him to their king. The Lord of Snow and Ruler of Ice, Akull.

"Come here young one. We must talk about what you saw that day..."

Taking him back into his chamber, blood started to flow on the floor. The man emerged from the chamber, changed, but something wasn't right with him. After making all the fuss, he was calm now, as if he was a new person...

That day was the beginning of a new era, an era that will be controlled by one person, the Overlord. And as a new dawn set on Glas, the world - still ignorant of the threat they would soon face, rested easily, unaware.

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As soon as Yfir captured Glas, Omorfia was appointed head. She would control the King and his parliament from the shadows. Akull and his kingdom had no choice but to accept, for Yfir's power to control matter granted him the ability to create life. And as he molded all those whom he killed, he made sure they would never betray him ever again.

As the start of his conquest, he decided to rest a bit. Creating almost 5 million people, drained him. He decided to go to an academy for fun. Even nowadays he still yearned the days he was a student, ignorant yet fulfilled.

Hoping to experience that, he transformed himself to his younger self. Looking at the mirror he seemed to around the age of ten. White eyes with golden hair, he liked this new look.

He joined Glas Academy as a transfer student. For him it was weird being in class. He had never been to such a place in so long. For the first time in centuries he was anxious, maybe when transforming his body he also transformed his mind, even though he was a 4000 year old man, he still got flusted from such little things such as entering a school...

Standing on the school roof was a girl. Seeing Yfir, she could feel a connection. Without saying anything she casted a supreme spell, aiming it at Yfir.

...*Explosion.