Eternal Monarch Academy

By Maxxycrejy

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In the depths of despair, Rassii, an outcast and enslaved member of an underground organization, suffered rel... More

Prologue - A Night Tale
Chapter 1- King of Zodiacs
Chapter 3 - The Slave
Chapter 4 - Born after Death
Chapter 5 - The Nobles of Midnight Walkers
Chapter 6 - A proper Meal
Chapter 7 - Attending School
Chapter 8 - Imperial Nightfall Allied School
Chapter 9 - Mr. Greenleaf from Elfinwoods
Chapter 10 - The Waking Grand Auditorium
Chapter 11 - Cadaverous Ring
Chapter 12- Bad Omen
Chapet 13 - Grimoire Keep
Chapter 14 - The Two Converging Rifts
Chapter 15 - Reincarnation of a Gullon
Chapter 16 - Emergence
Chapter 17- Absolute Veil
Chapter 18 - The World Of Rhyesliëa

Chapter 2 - The Gathering of the Kings

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God's Tower
(Centerfold of Creation)

The day was dawning as the sun's rays stretched over the vast land, announcing the arrival of a momentous occasion. High atop the towering cliffs in the middle of the lake, amidst the ethereal clouds, stood the mythical God's Tower.

A place only spoken of in legends, it was said to be the bridge between planes, reserved for only the most powerful beings. Today, it would play host to an extraordinary assembly—the Supreme King Rim Xyxia Euryn had invited the mightiest rulers from across the realm to convene.

As the clock chimed, one by one, the kings began to arrive, their splendid entourages trailing behind them. Each ruler bore a unique aura, an unmistakable mark of their power and authority. The anticipation in the air was palpable as they approached the entrance to the God's Tower.

King Alric Gwrhyr Glusviier
a.k.a Fire King, Infernal Monarch
(King of Infernal, Ruler of Inferno Realm)

First to step forth was King Alric Gwrhyr Glusviier of Hell's Gate. He was a formidable figure, his eyes gleaming with wisdom earned through countless battles. Eighteen rings adorned his fingers, a testament to his prowess in the art of war and strategy. The warriors at his side stood tall and unwavering, a reflection of their leader's unyielding resolve.

King Vexus Re Behemoth
a.k.a Earth King, Patriarch
(King of Earthzen, Ruler of Infinite Earth Realm)

Next came King Vexus Re Behemoth of the Holy Mundane. Despite his towering presence and the immense strength he possessed, he exuded a sense of tranquility that belied his reputation. Like Alric, he too bore eighteen rings. His people admired him not just for his might but for his unwavering fairness and kindness.

King Wilhelm V von Reuss
a.k.a Sea King, Aqua regia
(King of Mers, Ruler of Ancient Water Realm)

Following closely was King Wilhelm V von Reuss of the Holy Seas. As the seventeen rings adorned his fingers, the sea breeze seemed to dance around him, invoking a sense of calm and command over the vast waters. His realm was renowned for its maritime prowess and thriving trade, and he was revered as a wise ruler who held his subjects' well-being above all else.

King Russ Rhyve Amreu
a.k.a Thunder King, Perun
(King of Avids, Ruler of Avian Nest Realm)

A stride behind, King Russ Rhyve Amreu of White Meadow glided in. He was a vision of elegance and refinement, his seventeen rings shining brightly in the morning light. His realm was blessed with fertile lands and abundant harvests, and he governed with a gentle touch that endeared him to his people.

King Errich Myrideth Tryffin
a.k.a Mage King, Carnival King
(King of Mages, Ruler of Mystic Realm)

As the last of the summoned kings arrived, King Errich Myrideth Tryffin of Festival Ground took his place amongst the gathering. Seventeen rings adorned his hands. Known for his exuberant spirit and unwavering devotion to the arts of magic, he brought cheer to even the most somber hearts.

King Daven Scheulden Errafil
a.k.a Elfin King, Crown King
(King of Faeries, Ruler of Enchanted Realm)



King Daven Scheulden Errafil of the Enchanted Forest entered the grand hall before the Supreme King, surrounded by an aura of mystique. His eighteen rings were not the only representation of his power; tales of magical wonders within his realm had spread far and wide. He was a guardian of ancient tree of life.

As they all stood before the Supreme King Rim Xyxia Euryn, the atmosphere crackled with anticipation. The Supreme King that radiated with divine energy, greeted them with a nod. His ageless eyes sparkled with wisdom earned from ruling over centuries, and his voice resonated with authority.

"Welcome, esteemed kings, to the God's Tower," he said, his words carrying the weight of millennia. "Today, we gather not as kings, but as servants, as guardians of our realms and bearers of ancient legacies. The realm faces new challenges, and it is through unity and cooperation that we shall overcome them."

His words struck a chord with the assembled kings. They knew that despite their individual might, standing united was the only way to safeguard their lands from impending threats that loomed on the horizon.

"The void that was created by the destruction of a world and sealed by the lives of servant kings is now gaining its existence."

Supreme King Rim Xyxia Euryn raised his hands, and the walls of the God's Tower shimmered with light. An enchanting map of the worlds intricately linked to creation materialized before them, displaying areas besieged by darkness and chaos. The kings exchanged knowing glances, realizing the magnitude of the trials that awaited them.

"We must take the oath, the union of our blood," King Daven emphasized, his voice firm and resolute.

"The oath?" King Alric raised an eyebrow, his face half-illuminated by the hologram, amused by the suggestion.

Though they sensed his annoyance, the other Kings understood. King Alric had suffered more losses among his bearers than any of them in the last war.

King Daven stared back at King Alric. "Yes, the oath. The union of our blood that bestowed more strength to our Bearers to fight against the singularities."

"But we cannot pledge an oath while one among us remains lost," King Alric retorted mockingly. "A servant king who has shunned his responsibilities, the root of our troubles."

"He dare not abandon his obligation," King Errich interjected, defending the missing king. "None of us dares to forsake our duties. Even in death, we are destined to be reborn. It is our cursed fate, unchangeable by any worldly means."

King Rim Xyxia cast a gaze towards King Alric, who flinched at his stare. "The sin of the past cannot be tied to the new Kings. It's the old kings who sin."

Coughing to compose himself, King Alric changed his expression, feeling the weight of King Rim Xyxia's words. "But where is he? So many moons have passed, and yet his presence remains elusive, while the void marks its existence,"

"The new Dark King must have faced a treacherous path," King Vexus interjected, breaking the tension. "It is the price he must pay. That is why he cannot see the path of return."

King Rim Xyxia turned to face a young man standing behind the empty chair. He is a young warlord, Luke Vin dé Griffin, thirteen rings bearer, and the Head of the Night Reapers.

Luke Vin dé Griffin faces his side and bows his head. The walls of the room split like paper. An unpleasant aura from the underworld leaks.

"Your Majesty."

King Hourii Ve re Ragon
a.k.a Dark King, Calamitous
(King of Midnight Walkers, Ruler of Underworld)

"Forgive me for my long absence. It is just now that I have found my path of return." A young man with the same captivating appearance as other kings came out from the wall. His long hair touches the floor. He warmly smiled as he sat down. "I'm Hourii Ve re Ragon, The new Dark King."

The arrival of the new Dark King surprised almost everyone, especially the six kings. They turned to face the Light King, but King Rim Xyxia remained silent. He only observed their stunned expressions. The kings finally understood why he summoned them.

"You're the new Dark King?" King Alric frowned as his eyes moved across to the Dark King's rings. "Why have you become so weak?"

King Rim Xyxia looks at King Hourii with concern.

Dark King Hourii, the sixteen rings bearer, sat across from the Fire King. "From the way you speak, you still haven't changed, the ruler of the Crimson Fire Realms. You must have missed me."

King Aric laughed. "You're the Dark King indeed. You're worthy of a joker."

King Rim Xyxia stood. "Now that the eight kings are finally here, I, as the Supreme King, summon you to restore the Oath."

The seven kings agreed and stood up. The kings blazed with authority and power, which vibrated throughout the academy. Students felt the power and clutched their chests. Some students fainted.

"We are the chosen protectors of the creation" the Supreme King continued. "United, we shall restore balance and ensure a prosperous future for the eight realms. Let the bonds forged today be a beacon of hope in the darkest of times."

The kings put a single drop of their blood on the table. The ancient runes glowed. It floats in the air. The runes swirled and vanished.

"This is our oath," King Rim Xyxia remarked.

"Our oath..." The seven Kings repeated in unison.

As the oath is restored, the bond of the kings is reunited. The Bearers throughout the academy felt the surge of their powers.

King Rim turned to King Hourii. "It's good to see you again..."

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