All Chapters of The Last King System : Chapter 141
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Chapter 141: The Silent Ascent
The battlefield was still trying to understand the impossible.Leon stood at the broken threshold of the Hive, the last threads of dust settling around his boots. The wind refused to move. The world seemed to hold its breath, stretched thin by a presence it could sense but could not name.For a long, suspended moment, no one moved.Then—slowly—the armies began to shift, recoiling not with fear, but with a primal recognition. Something ancient and instinctive stirred beneath their thoughts, an awareness carved into the bones of all living things:A higher force had stepped onto the field.Leon walked forward.He did not rush. He did not display power. He simply moved—and the ground responded. The surface beneath him tightened and smoothed, forming a path as if the world wanted to be stepped on by him and nothing else.Kael was the first to break from the front lines. His armor was cracked, glowing along the seams where energy had nearly torn it apart. He froze as Leon approached, his w
Chapter 142: The One Who Silences War
The barrier stretched across the horizon like a wall carved from living light. Its surface hummed with a low, resonant frequency that vibrated through the bones of anyone who stood too close. Soldiers on both sides watched in stunned silence as the sky’s reflection rippled faintly across its surface.Kael stared at the wall for a long time, jaw set, grip unmoving on his weapon. “Leon… this is a fortress.”“No,” Leon said quietly. “This is a pause.”Lira stepped forward, inspecting the barrier with wary eyes. “A pause strong enough to stop an orbital strike.”Leon didn’t deny it. He didn’t say anything at first. He simply stood at the center of the field, arms at his sides, the wind moving around him but never through him.The Hive beneath the earth pulsed again, sending out rings of energy that spread like ripples across a still lake. These pulses were softer this time—gentle, rhythmic, like a heartbeat.Leon could feel everything.Every node of the Hive.Every tunnel.Every dormant c
Chapter 143: The Price of Loyalty
The battlefield had barely stilled before the whispers began.Kael felt them before he heard them—threads of unease pulling through the ranks like cold wind through fractured stone. Soldiers straightened when he passed, not in discipline, but in tension. Eyes tracked him too long. Conversations broke too quickly.They weren’t afraid of him.They were afraid of what stood behind him.Leon.Kael strode through the clearing smoke, boots crunching against burnt soil. The lines of battle had dissolved into scattered clusters of healers, wounded fighters, and exhausted commanders trying to make sense of the impossible shift that had split the war in half.Leon’s emergence had cracked reality open.Nothing had caught up yet.Kael reached the edge of the ridge where a temporary command shelter had been erected—slabs of stabilizers hammered into the earth, a curved energy shield flickering over it. He was supposed to meet with the coalition officers, debrief, plan immediate routes of evacuatio
Chapter 144: The Shadow Between Them
Leon stood at the edge of the crater where the Hive had reformed behind him, its jagged obsidian surfaces glowing with quiet, pulsing veins of light. The ground seemed to breathe in rhythm with him, settling into its new laws.He didn’t turn when he heard footsteps approaching across the broken terrain.He didn’t need to.Kael walked toward him with the same steady pace he always had, but there was something different in the air—an invisible shift, a tension stretched thin between them like a drawn wire. His shadow cut through the dust and smoke as he approached, boots grinding against stone that still radiated faint traces of heat.“Are you going to pretend you didn’t feel that?” Kael asked as he reached Leon’s side.Leon tilted his head slightly. “Feel what?”Kael stared at him. Not with fear. Not with awe. But with something heavier. Something weighted. “The entire world flinched when you stepped out of the Hive. You know that.”Leon finally looked at him.Kael tried not to stare a
Chapter 145: The Gathered Thrones
The air in the Grand Conclave Hall was sharp enough to cut.Dozens of banners—once symbols of sovereign pride—hung motionless in the vaulted chamber. Every faction had sent its highest commanders, warlords, strategists, and envoys. Armored elites flanked every wall. The residual heat of arguments and raised voices lingered like smoke, though silence now dominated the room.Silence born of fear.They stood in rigid formations around the central dais: the stone platform reserved for those who claimed the right to lead the world.Today, it was empty.Today, it waited.Kael stood to one side, jaw clenched, arms crossed tightly, trying to appear unreadable. Lira, positioned on the opposite side, watched the chamber with cold focus, the faint light running beneath her skin flickering softly—still changed from standing too long near Leon’s awakened core.Everyone was waiting for the same thing.Waiting for him.The enormous doors of the hall trembled.A whisper passed through the factions li
Chapter 146: The Quiet Ascent
Leon moved across the cracked plain with the steady rhythm of someone who had no need to announce himself. The Hive’s final pulse still hummed behind him, a deep resonance that vibrated faintly through the earth like the aftershock of a creature that had only just recognized its master. Wind brushed dust across his boots, whispering through the battlefield’s broken remains as though afraid to disturb him. Ahead, the command lines rose in the distance—tents, barricades, temporary outposts hastily thrown together in the chaos of a war that now felt suddenly outdated. Every step closed the distance, and with every step, the world seemed to draw a silent breath it didn’t know how to release.Soldiers stationed at the perimeter felt him before they saw him. Headaches, pressure along the spine, a trembling instinct that warned of something too large to understand—each sensation passed through them like a cold ripple. Then they saw him. And the ripple became stillness.Leon didn’t slow. His
Chapter 147: The Burden of Ascension
The city was still burning when Leon Vale stepped out onto the fractured balcony of the shattered upper spire. Wind swept through the open metal ribs of the ruined structure, carrying ash, sparks, and the distant echo of sirens. Below him—the capital roared in chaos, lights flickering across the blackened skyline like the pulse of a wounded giant.Leon didn’t flinch.His eyes—those calm, unnervingly focused eyes—surveyed everything with the precision of a commander evaluating a battlefield. His cloak, torn at the shoulder, fluttered behind him, yet his posture remained immovable. He looked less like a man who had crawled through war and more like a sovereign who had always been destined to stand above it.Behind him, the reinforced security doors hissed open.Lira stepped through, supporting Keal, whose arm was bandaged with quick-seal gauze. Blood still seeped faintly through the fibers. The medic drones hovering around him clicked anxiously, trying to finish their work, but Keal bat
Chapter 148: The Descent to Power
The command lift shuddered as it plummeted through the central shaft, carrying Leon, Lira, and Keal deeper beneath the burning capital. Thick metal walls vibrated under the distant rumble of explosions and collapsing structures above. Emergency lights flashed along the lift’s interior in pulses of red, illuminating the three figures in quick, harsh intervals.Leon stood in the center of the cabin, utterly still. His eyes were closed, but his posture radiated awareness—like a predator listening for footsteps in the dark. The cortium shard pulsed softly in his palm, responding to his proximity. Its glow washed over his face in faint blue light, carving sharp shadows across his features.Lira watched him closely.He wasn’t afraid.He wasn’t nervous.He wasn’t hesitating.He was becoming something.Keal, leaning against the wall to steady his still-healing arm, stared between Leon and the descending floor indicator. “We’re heading straight into the Nexus Core,” he muttered. “Where every f
Chapter 149: The Truth of his Making
The storm broke over the valley like a scream torn from the throat of the world. Electric veins tore jagged lines across the bleeding sky, illuminating the shattered ruins of the citadel where Leon Vale stood alone, one knee pressed to the broken stone, breath cutting in and out like a blade dragged along metal. His knuckles were white around the hilt of his weapon, its edge still glowing faintly with the residue of Celestium energy.Smoke rose around him—dense, black, and heavy with the scent of burning steel and ozone. Ash drifted downward like corrupted snow. Every few seconds, the ground trembled as energy ruptures deep within the citadel continued to detonate. The battle had ended, but the world had not yet remembered how to be quiet.Leon slowly lifted his head.The wind pushed his hair back, and even with exhaustion clawing at him, his eyes still glowed that eerie, collected, sovereign calm—the calm that unsettled even his enemies. A calm that said:I do not break. I do not bow
Chapter 150: The Crown of All Worlds
Nothing could have prepared Leon for the weight of the moment. The air in the throne chamber did not simply hum—it shuddered, alive with an ancient force that recognized him long before any living creature ever had. This was not a coronation crafted by priests or politics or crowns forged of gold. This was the universe itself lowering its head.Leon stood at the center of the circular platform carved from a stone older than time, veins of light spiraling beneath his boots like the heartbeat of the world. Aria stood just behind him—close enough for him to feel her presence as a steady pulse, yet far enough to remain outside the blast radius of whatever fate was about to bind to him. Her fingers trembled slightly, though her face stayed steady. She couldn’t hide from him—not her fear, not her hope, not the raw emotion swirling in her eyes.It only made him more certain.He was not doing this alone.At the far end of the chamber, the massive double doors groaned open. Cold light spilled