Ashura God Novels & Stories

“This is no longer your realm. And she is already dead.” “Stop this madness Aodh!” Ashe hisses, appearing from the far side of the battlefield. An older man by her side. “Enough!” She flings her hand out towards the god an ethereal light coming from her hand, directed at the god. The light hits the god, pushing him back. He snarls at Ashe, baring fangs and his red eyes glowing with fury. Ashe sends another blast of light his way, and he cowers back, raising his arm to defend himself.

"Mom, what were those needs?" "Simple, to create other beings and the first thing he created were the six gods. Ashton, the gods of dragons also known as king of fire. Asmodeus god of the demons and the king of hell, Zachary god of sorcerers. Rosalyn goddess of the vampires and known as the blood queen, and Iris goddess of the fairies. Last of course is Kamaria aka the moon goddess and my mother."

He was nearly scared out of his wits. “Human, you actually hurt me. You’ll all have to die!” Shura Spiderwoman resounded coldly. Uncle Drake raised his iron sword. “Does this mean that you’ve killed Aoda Sasaki? You are from Izanami Shrine… Oh, I’m sorry. I was wrong. You’re not human.” “I am a god!” Shura Spiderwoman bellowed. While she cackled, the imposing aura on her body increased. Blood energy filled the entire shrine.

I A lonely samurai stopped at the roadside shrine. The day was peaceful. It looked like any other day in the summer, hot and humid. The shrine was in a state of disrepair. Judging by its state, the samurai concluded, it was abandoned a long time ago. He waited for a while, looked the stone-carved idol of Kuraim, the god of life and death. Travelers, that were traveling long distanced, always prayed to him for a safe trip. He had many aspects and many names. In the northern parts he’s known as the Storm God, in the eastern parts as the Forest God. Some theologians count him among the twelve-first gods of Gehido, while others say that he is even older than them.

Chris’s expression remained impassive, but the slightest dip of his chin prompted me to continue. “So from that perspective, couldn’t you imagine all the different iterations of Ares—the second son of the Moon Goddess, the founder of Moonstone pack, and the human god of war—as equally real versions of the same fundamental idea? Like the beliefs and feelings and experiences and cultural identities of everyone who worshiped and prayed to him gave simultaneous rise to all of his various forms?” Recognition filled the green depths of Chris’s eyes as realization appeared to dawn on him. He opened his mouth, then shut it again, sitting silently for a long moment. I had clearly given the man plenty

Knowing she had the blood of powerful devilish werewolves inside her was overwhelming. "Ashtarah…" with her signature venomous voice, she pronounced that name. That was her real goddess mother - the one the wolf goddess usurped and stole all her glory from, the real creator of all the species who now fight senselessly on the realm she designed. That was her real mother, her life source and who she knew destined her for greatness. With her name came a string of energy that electrified Audrey's body making her burst out in an insidious laughter. "Ashtarah! I serve noone… you are my destiny…. Ashtarah!" And she bellowed in laughter that echoed through the woods.

The celestial god had bridged a gap between gods and humans a long time ago. He watched her run in the garden like a three years old child with no care in the world. Her laughter rang in the wind like soft bells. She was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. Adjusting the flowers, he walked toward her confident. His mind was made up, he was going to talk to her, and they were going to be friends. Soon, he got to where she stood with a wide grin plastered on his face. He extended the flowers to her. But to his dismay, she walked past him. He followed her, hoping she’d accept his flowers. But it was almost like he wasn't there. He realized she could not see him. She had no idea someone

Five thousand elite soldiers wiped out in the blink of an eye? How was that possible? What kind of forces did Dustin mobilize? Lord Barbenheim felt chills running down his spine. “Who exactly are you, Dustin?” Lord Barbenheim demanded loudly. Dustin stepped forward calmly yet assertively, with a faint smile playing on his lips. “You may call me the King of Asura Hall—the Ultimate Death God!” Lord Barbenheim’s gaze fell on Jonah’s lifeless body, and his eyes widened with disbelief. The Asura Hall was an assassin organization even more fearsome than Death Hall. They were born only to kill.

Oh now you have definitely crossed the line, I will make sure you are charged for assault you hear me , this will be your last day in this school Sooha did not bother to turn back Right now, the only thing that mattered was getting to Pappie’s on time it was now looking like an impossible task

spirit beast are those who can used qi while taking, they are intelligent beings who can cultivate. After freshening himself up Theo walk out of forest to the town, It was in the morning as there was not much people in the gate of town, Theo got into the town very easily or else he would have to wait. As for not asking for entry fee from Theo because, they knew him, because of his odd job i.e. delivery them some food sometimes. Theo went to the same Restaurant where he ate yesterday for breakfast as some people used to say," Growing men must eat three meals a day", after eating his breakfast, he went to the blacksmith shop to get himself a sword for practice.