All Chapters of Unrivaled Dragon King: God of War’s Revenge: Chapter 111
- Chapter 120
187 chapters
The Cosmic Standoff
The universe is a cemetery of fallen stars and the Real Emperor was its gravedigger. Still suspended thousands of miles above the earth, frozen in the absolute, freezing emptiness of deep space, Alex did not panic. His localized Twilight aura spared his blood boiling and lungs collapsing, but it could not conceal the pure, indefinable horror of the creature that appeared before him.The Real Emperor of the Heavenly Realm ceased to lurk behind the gateways. God entered the physical universe entirely when the Heavenly Anchor was cut.He was not a creature of innocence and blind radiance as Valerius, or the Archangels. Absolute power does not require to blind its subjects but just to squash them. The Emperor was a gigantic, cosmic monster. His bodily shell had been made of throbbing dark nebulae, the molten, killed ashes of slain constellations. He was without a face, but was a swirling, churning nebulus of deep-space material, here and there pierced with those two huge, dark eyes, whic
The Boy Who Swallowed Time
The sword can never cut time which is the sole enemy. Alex didn't wait for Old Ghost to finish his sentence. The God of War, not minding the painful burns that were blistering his skin, the pure exhaustion in his muscles, pushed on past the shaking mechanic. He passed like a smear, a line of burnt flesh and a haunting Twilight seriousness, leaping in the passages of the inner keep, and smashing through the broken iron doors of the royal suite.He was expecting to meet his baby boy. His ears were open to cry.Rather, it was perfect, creepy silence.Alex stood motionless before the door. Sarah sat there on the broken marble floor, with the empty terrestrial silk swaddle in her arms. She was crying--but not of bodily hurt, but of an inmost, soul-shattering sorrow.And standing in the midst of the wrecked room perfectly still was not a new-born. It was a toddler.The boy looked to be about two years old. He had the dark hair of Alex and the strong jawline of Sarah, but that was all simila
The Graveyard of the First Gods
The universe has doors that must not be opened even by a god.And the black sand of the western beach lay silent, it seemed, after the winged messenger had uttered his last, frightening words. The angel breathed his last, and became a heap of yellow dust. The white flag of peace was only left.His face hard, Alex stared at the dust. He resorted to General Talon. The elderly general was as white as a sheet. His massive sword was trembling in his hands."What is the Tartarus Gate, Talon?" His voice was low and grave, Alex asked. Use simple English. What are we dealing with.Talon swallowed hard. He gazed up at the sky, and it seemed to him that it might burst at any moment. It is not a portal, my King,--it is a prison. A cosmic cage.The General waged a tremulous, armored finger upwards. Before the present Emperor came to the throne, the universe was untidy, there were earlier things, gods of pure chaos. They could not be killed and so the Universe waged war against them, and carried it
The Emperor of the Dark
The BlackoutIt was full black. Orion did not simply cover the sun, he wiped the light out of the sky.The old monsters that were hurled at the Tartarus Gate were conceived of old, ailing starlight. They needed energy to live. All the light and heat were suddenly gone. The air became as icy as cold. The huge, twisted deities of chaos ceased to rave in anger and began to scream in terror. They were sightless, feeble, and lost in the utter blackness.But Orion was able to see all. The metallic silver eyes, which shone brightly in the dark, followed each falling monster.The Silver HuntOrion left the stone balcony, and leaped upward into the darkness of the sky.He did not take out a steel sword. His hands were stretched out for nothing, as he flew up. Glimpses of silver energy accumulated in his palms. The Void energy solidified, and became blades of solid black power sharp.Orion was a ghost in the sky. He was as quick as thief. He flew into the midst of the dropping monsters. He did
The Falling Prison
The Gate BreaksThe silver wave of Void energy struck the huge iron gate with inconceivable force on the part of Orion. The spell was too powerful. With a loud, ugly CRACK that echoed across the world, the huge hinges of the Tartarus Gate broke completely.The iron door was rusty, the size of a continent. The huge gate started to drop out of the blood-red sky, without the heavy chains and hinges that supported it. A huge, black shadow enveloped the boiling ocean and the Dragon Capital. When the iron that large hit the ground it would not only destroy the city. It would crush the whole Earth like an egg.The CatchAlex stared up at the sky that was falling. He was familiar with the mojo of the city and the World Serpent was powerless to stop something so heavy."I've got this!" Alex shouted.He kicked his feet in the black sand and shot up in the air as quick as a rocket. He laid aside the World Blade, and lifted his naked hands over his head. He had stretched his power of gravity to t
The Empty Throne
A kingdom without a king is nothing more than a prelude to anarchy.The World Blade in the hand of the heavy, dark World Blade in the hand of Alex did not simply shine; it hummed with a deep, happy hum. The voice of the ancient Earth spoke right into his mind again.The sword said to him, The Emperor ran away like a coward. And off he went, leaving his throne unattended. It is time to take the Heavens, my King.Alex was standing on the rock floor of central keep. The millions of people in the Dragon Capital were cheering all around him. They embraced one another, wept the joy of it. The sky was blood-red no more. The large, continent-sized iron door was at the base of the Pacific Ocean. The world had at last been safe.But Alex was not smiling. He gazed up at the black sky. The stars were shining brightly.Well, said Alex to himself, I suppose that when there is no one on the throne some other one will attempt to be seated on it.Orion stood next to him. The Prince, who only hours ago
The Ghost of the Heavens
The First CreatorThe seated man on the radiant throne was not aged, but his eyes bore the burden of millions of years. The first emperor was not just another normal god. He was the first of his kind. He was the one who had created the magic that all Celestials used. He gazed at Alex, and at Orion, with complete, furious contempt.The God of War and the new Prince of the dark were dirty bugs who had risen out of the mud to the First Emperor.You believe you are a great man, because you drove away a poor boy that took my throne, explained the First Emperor. His voice was not echo, but a slice of a knife in their heads. but you are ignorant of true strength. You know only the dirt.The First Emperor did not stand up. He had drawn no sword, nor any spear. And he just stretched out his perfect, white, shining hand, and snapped his fingers.The huge crystal throne room transformed. The air turned into a deadly oven. The First Emperor did not use normal fire. He summoned pure, original Aeth
The Shattered Bridge
The Broken PathThe shockwave from their crashing swords was too strong. The air was filled with the sound of the broken glass. The glowing golden stairs which led back to Earth, which were behind Alex and Orion, broke completely.The pale light of the portal flicked once, twice and then shut with a bang of shutting.Alex turned behind his back. In place of a door to the Dragon Capital was now a wall, broken and empty. They were cut off. There was no going back to Earth. It was too late to go back to Sarah. The new Prince of the dark and the God of War were imprisoned in the home of the enemy."You are trapped, mud bugs," the First Emperor laughed. His voice was mean and chilly. You are going to die here, And none of your foul planet will know.The Star SwordThe First Emperor did not allow them to worry. He was ruthless in his assault.his long, blinding sword of a captured star swung. It was outright craziness heat. Whenever the god swung his weapon, it not only cut the air, but cut
The Supernova
The Living BombA father's love is a stronger force than all existing gravitational forces. Alex experienced total mental collapse when he observed the First Emperor's ancient, burning hands that were trying to kill his son. The tactical mind of the God of War completely shattered after Alex saw the First Emperor's ancient burning hands strangle his son. The planning process stopped and the calculation of mass and permanent protection of the structural integrity of the environment ceased. The only thing that existed in that moment was unfiltered celestial rage.Alex shut his eyes while he released control over the reins.He ended his control of the colossal universe that was spinning inside his chest. He released the Twilight Singularity from all of its controlling limitations.The entire universe of pitch-black and molten-gold galaxies that normally revolved in his eyes, began to erupt, spilling beyond his pupils, into the surrounding atmosphere. The physical body of Alex started to
The Death of the Heavens
The Free-Fall BattleThe dying universe center experienced loud noise disturbances while people fell through its main section. The three most powerful beings in existence used their strength to descend through the entire length of the dark chasm, which produced wind noises that resembled hurricane force winds.The First Emperor's hidden heart, which appeared as a giant sphere of pure light, started to pulse violent energy at the base of the structure. The entity detected the approach of danger from unknown origins.The First Emperor descended rapidly as his white hair flew around his head. The man lost all his proud behavior and instead displayed the extreme terror which characterizes a person about to pass away. The man observed Orion falling downward at a faster rate, which would take him directly toward the radiant energy center.The First Emperor screamed, "You will not touch it!".The ancient god threw both of his hands downward. The magician unleashed a series of intense battles