Asura God Novels & Stories

Dragon Head opened his eyes suddenly. It was followed up by him throwing up a mouthful of blood. “*Cough cough...*” Dragon Head gave Thomas a thumbs up. “You sure are powerful. You are the first person who managed to hurt me to such an extent. The title of Asura, the God of War is indeed worthy of its reputation. “But no matter what God of War you are, you must die here today!” While he was still talking, Dragon Head took out a small vial, which looked like a small bottle of wine, from his pocket, and slowly unscrewed the cap off.

After all, only a few people were capable of killing him. "Are you belittling me?" Xena's strong presence surged. After becoming the goddess of war, she paid more attention to her ego. She wouldn't tolerate such an attitude from others. "Xena Summers, my brother came to you just to savor the feeling of sleeping with the goddess of war. Even he had dared to do so—do you think you're a match for me?" "What about me?" a voice interrupted Inferno. Chain Asura appeared before him. "You must be the Asura from the headquarters! You seemed well-prepared, but what a shame that all of you have underestimated my true powers. Very well. I shall send you both to the underworld."

"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."

It wanted to ask, "Caspian, what can you use to fight with me?" "The Asuras have descended from the heavens!" The Asura King spread out his arms, and numerous Asura shadows appeared one after another. There were actually more than ten million of them, and they were extremely intelligent. It was as if every Asura shadow possessed its own consciousness. This was a true army that could easily destroy a sect or country! Not only that, but the tens of millions of Asura shadows quickly merged together and became a god of war! "Asura descended from the heavens, Great Asura Shadow!" The Asura King's eyes were bright. If he had not merged with the Asura Realm, it would not have been so easy for him t

I asked him, panic thick in my voice as I suddenly looked around in fright and waited for whatever this evil may be to suddenly attack me since I was aware of its existence. "Tis a tale, is it not?" he casually spoke with a shrug and I shook my head. "There is truth in myths, Abigor. You of all people should know that," he was a man of intelligence, no doubt a man that should be aware of truths in all matters myth or folklore, "and what you have described...only one mythical creature is capable of sucking the blood out of its victims..." Master Abigor looked down at me, his eyes emotionless yet eager. The left corner of his lips slightly raised as he gave me a slow blink, "and which mythical

"What kind of food do you eat? Am curious!" "In my world, every food is designed to give a specific immortality when eaten. Like here on Earth, when you eat excessively, you are over fed and you tend to get a bad stomach. In my world, when you overfeed, you get mad and intoxicated by it. That was what happened to Asu'la. At a time, he felt he was not beautiful enough to be called divine. So he broke the rules of heaven by cultivating the dark seed, a kind of food meant to make him fairer as the light of the day and invisible like the wind. He did not stop there, he overfed himself with it daily, until he became mad and craved for things above his grasp, above all, he became like the 'Krasue'

Emotions had run wild between now and then; excitement, disbelief, discontent, rage, and now a thoughtful silence pervading the four walls like a thick blanket that lulls her back to the bay of sleep’s arms. Avian dips the feathered tip into the glass bottle and carefully lowers it onto the page where she had left, just beneath the grotesque sketch of an original Lycanthrope she had attempted whilst still in the throes of energy. “… Average of ten feet tall, five hundred pounds of muscle and fur that is impervious to the war instruments of man.” The high priest stands at the front left, his cheeks like emptied udders that tremble with each breath, “tapetum lucidum…” highly sensitised night v

Old Fan sighed, comprehending fully Pazuzu’s obsession with Asherah. Asura was an ancient power with no origins or clear understanding. All what Old Fan knew was that it had suddenly appeared in the world one day. Just as the gods and goddesses appeared suddenly, the power of Asura had also appeared suddenly. Eons ago, the first Asura user had been strong enough to go against the Supreme of this universe – and he had won. His power was so severe that it took three generations of Supremes to kill him. Since then, the power of Asura has been feared in the Dreamscape Universe like it was a plaque. Children feared it, adults feared it, and the elderly feared it. Gods feared it, and so did demons

Aengus snapped. Azrail was the god of death who was tasked by Aengus in picking up the souls of the dead to bring them to the god of life, Asher, who on the other hand, was tasked with the reincarnation process afterwards. "Yeah. Yeah. Will you just shut up? Any words that come from your mouths are just irritating me," Abbadon said in a tone that is void of emotions and care while ignoring all the piercing glares that the other gods and goddesses who don’t like his very existence are shooting him.

[Evil Crime] Hindus believe that the angelic beings in the universe may be good (gods) or evil (asuras) because the creator god, Brahma, made both "cruel beings and gentle beings, dharma, and adharma, truth and lies," according to Hindu scriptures. "Markandeya Purana," verse 45:40.