Against The Gods Cultivation Novels & Stories

I tore through every mortal temple that worshipped that new goddess of love. I toppled her statues with my own hands. I kicked over her altars. I even offered my own blood to the Furies, begging them to call down the worst curse they could on the two of them. But a mortal's struggle, in the eyes of the king of the gods, is the struggle of an insect. Aetheon didn't even bother to be angry. He issued one casual decree—it crushed my curse like nothing, and ordered every city in the world to build the new love goddess even grander temples.

I could expect anything from them. As I stepped into the living room, I found demon Gregor waiting for me. Along with the witches from the kingdom of Omas. The kingdom was like bitches but they had the finest witches who knew sacrificial rituals. To feed the seeds, we needed the blood of the humans. We needed to get them to grow bigger and powerful. After all, we all knew that war was never against humans. It was against the angels. And it was almost impossible to win against the angels. Unless you have something powerful enough to break them.

I nodded confidently, "We can triumph over the gods!" The young king laughed heartily and exclaimed, "Finally, after achieving immortality, we will gain the weapons to fight them! I will provide you with everything you need to win this war against the gods and asuras!" In ancient lore, humans were deemed the weakest beings created by the True Source, situated between gods and demons. However, they held a potent advantage over the gods: knowledge. This advantage posed a threat to the gods, prompting them to try to diminish humans' strength. In an act of defiance, a son of the Rakshasa, Prometheus, stole the fire of knowledge from the gods and bestowed it upon humanity. Since then, humans rega

Tabby was the first one to speak. “He’s a Saint, and there is a lot that he can do,” Gerold said, coming closer to them with his hands behind his back like an old teacher. “My only concern is what the heavens will do when they find out.” “What do you mean?” Claire asked with concern. “Our cultivation goes against the heavens, and they do not want practitioners to overachieve their boundaries,” Blake said. “I looked into this when I started cultivating; humans were never to achieve godly powers, and the heavens were jealous of our capabilities.”

Fuck You! Argh!.." Roaring, the God Of War, Nri Magu, felt frustrated then charged forward. He simply couldn't take it anymore, how could he allow this strange Bloody Red God to underrate him so much. Not only did the Red God discovered his cowardly plans to retreat, but the Red God also referred to him, a 'God Of War' as Little Ones. He didn't even stop there but went on to say that an Avatar of his Avatar, would kill him with just one breath. Even an ant couldn't be killed with just a breath, it was just too humiliating.

But had a song of their own as they chanted, the owners forming a human wall where stone had once been. The violent battle of the God did not compel them to move. Quite the opposite. They were there on their callers' command, and would sacrifice themselves for his honour. Babi started another assault, but Am-Heh was ready for him this time. He thwarted the blow, hurling balls of burning red energy that cut to the bone. Whenever he moved close enough to use the sword on him, he dodged away. It went on for far too long, and his frustration began to sap energy. But he had the upper hand, even if his blasts had almost no effect, and his lightning barely phased his opponent. Not in flesh.

Chapter 68: Godly Treasure. "So despicable," Ryan mumbled. "What is an immortal?" KuLaa asked. She already had an idea but preferred to get more explanation from Madam Su. She believed that Madam Su knew more than the texts she had read. In fact, most of what she had read and what Madam Su was saying were conflicting. "Immortal is a level of cultivation. Humans cultivate to become immortals and Immortals cultivate to become gods. Both immortals and Gods can't die of natural causes. Someone stronger than them is the only thing that can kill them."

The weight of the universe seemed to rest on my shoulders and all I could think about was how to fix a problem that I should never have to face. Suddenly, the world in front of me was replaced. By what, I don’t know. I was watching two people fighting, a man and a woman. They were standing in the middle of a room with cream white marble floors and pillars that stood to hold a three to four story ceiling. This place was massive and extremely elegant. A place fit for the… Gods. Wait a minute! Is this what I am seeing? An argument between two Gods? “Not only is it enough to limit his power by binding him, now they want to deny him a fated mate!”

Hades. Just the name had been bouncing around the insides of his skull all day. He had barely been able to concentrate on any schoolwork. How was he, James, supposed to stand up against a force such as that, a god with immense power and creatures at his disposal? The answers would not formulate in his mind and James felt incredibly vulnerable. Even his dreams weren’t safe.

I mind linked them. “This is what the chant for the spell is: ‘Blood of my Blood and Power of the Storm, Pull the Influence of this God from Gaia’s, Dimitri’s, and Elijah’s Soul and Mind, Block Zeus from any other form of Control over Gaia, Dimitri, and Elijah. Spirit, I call on you to protect these Gods and Goddess minds and souls from coming undone. Fire, I call on you to burn what remains of his power. Air, I call on you to blow away the webs. Earth, I call on you to keep these Gods and Goddess grounded. Water, I call on you to wash away their confusion.’ Does everyone think they can remember that?” I asked.