King, a title of glory, but for some beings, it was merely a restraint.
IE69212, a member of the Eight-Armed King Clan, theoretically could become a "General Level" life form once reaching adulthood, and by daring to fight, could earn grace from higher-ranking blood relatives to become a "King."
IE... Crimson Star King, she had been a king for thirty years.
Before she became a king, she had already conquered six medium and small worlds... Once she advanced successfully, she had destroyed likely over a hundred Intelligent Races.
The King of Crimson Star, the terminator of destruction, moving catastrophe, she was a nightmare to the Mortal ethnic groups, a true disaster, until...
"Being able to answer the lord's call is our glory..."
The Crimson Star King, now a Three-Star Lord, didn't hesitate to respond to the call of her bloodline, becoming a proud member of the Expeditionary force.
She was still young, her blood not yet cooled.
"... you, why are you so slack!"
