Novel & Cerita Against The Gods

“Oh God Almighty, you are seeing this, is it not time to intervene?” *** Asher appeared behind Alinta and grabbed her by the neck. His eyes shone black, and black veins appeared on his arm. His claws grew long, and he meant to strike her on the chest, ready to yank out her heart like he did Aspa. However, a block of ice smashed on his back, forcing him to free Alinta and fall to the ground. He sprang to his feet instantly, looking up at the newcomers. He had stalked Alinta; he was sure his attack was perfect, and if it weren’t for the uninvited guests, he would have killed her. His attack was smooth and planned, but he didn’t expect other gods to show up. “Fuck,” he cursed under his breath.

The enemy looks up—and freezes. They didn’t know we called in Heaven. They didn’t know they were going to die today. Every god had been told: find another god and take them down. One at a time. Take them out. So when I see him—Moros, the god of doom—I make my move.

“You little bitch. This isn’t your war.” Fury blinked, slow and deliberate. “It is now.” Her voice was the chime of glass, the sound you hear right before the whole thing shatters. “You can’t intervene! You are betraying the gods—” Fury cut her off with a laugh. “I don’t care for the gods, especially since you’re one of them. You crossed a line, Angelica, and they’ve done nothing. The god of the gods won’t allow them to touch you. Well, I’d rather burn than watch you break the world again.”

However, her father was against it, or probably he didn't even know his daughter's intentions. If he did, he would be against that, because he didn't want to fight Kayden. He already had enough problems without a war on his back, especially with the most powerful Alpha. The girls succeeded in winning the rogues on the second floor, together with the rest fighters, so they needed to go downstairs, where was the biggest fight. It was rough, and they were already exhausted, wondering where the rogues came from, but, it was too late for that now. They were there and had no intention to leave, not yet.

She said, The sky grew dark, the floor cracked open and one by one the dark gods arrived. Zaymor, the god of the dead, Yefir, the god of the damned souls, The others were from different parts of damnation that were better left unspoken off, it seemed like all the nature gods and goddesses had joined illummino. Herega screamed in rage as she sent an orb at derora who flicked it away and sent a tentacle of energy that passed through into derora and began absorbing her energy,

Ford asked. “I was faced with about a hundred gods and goddesses telling me to leave her alone and let her continue her work. Veles and Morrigan were there. So were Leto, Persephone, Hades, Artio… Death, war, shapeshifters, animals. The gods of all of these were standing in our yard, telling me to stop.” I answered. “Having her will help our side, though. She’s a strong fighter and, like she said, she can command the enemy demons.” Anders said.

They can create miracles bestow the blessing on the human they meet, the beasts they pet, and the land they are treading upon. Like humans, gods also have their differences, likes, and dislikes. They have anger, hatred, and the differences in nature such as good and evil. The war in the age of gods was fought not for the greed of the king nor the betterment of the country, but only to serve the whim and selfishness of gods.

Aria intercepted, summoning her own silver meeting red midair in a deafening clash that shook the heavens. For a moment, everything was fire and chaos. The gods descended in swarms — wings made of smoke, limbs of flame, voices that bent reality itself. But Aria and Killian stood together, their powers intertwined like a dance older than time. Her silver light seared through one god’s chest; his golden claws ripped through another’s spine. Every move they made was perfect synchronicity the bond no longer a weakness, but an unstoppable force. Still, they were outnumbered. Aria gasped, staggering as one god’s tendril pierced her shoulder. Pain flared, and her knees buckled. Killian roared, ripp

Gods understood the kind of arithmetic where victory and loss were separated only by how much collateral one was willing to burn. Celeste was speaking his language now. And she knew it. The waves rose a little higher. The ocean was listening. Remy shifted his weight once, silent and ready. Ares noticed that too, but his eyes remained on Celeste. The war god’s attention had narrowed to a point, and the narrowing itself was dangerous. That was when gods became most violent: when they could no longer pretend the challenge was trivial. Celeste lifted her chin. She did not raise Hellebore.

(Alexander The God of absolute dark powers POV) "We need to go in with all our top war Gods.This is non negotiable." Aries The God of war argued against Tod The God of Unbreakable Bonds idea for the last hour. "Enough you two. You obviously wont agree or meet in the middle so there will be a vote. All in favor of bringing all our War Gods don't raise your hands. All in favor of bringing all binding and law Gods raise your hand." I ordered not at all in the mood for hearing any more pointless arguing.