Axe Of Godrick Novels & Stories

A metal axe formed in the air and slammed the Orc back into the ground, destroying several huts inside the fortress. "What took you so long!" Gin grinned in excitement. He knew who that axe belonged to, "we had to get some breakfast in us, we have a long day of fighting ahead," Fredrick replied through the Ecko in Gin's ear. The battle axe had shrunk in size and shot back to Fredrick.

He leaned back against the wall and crossed his arms together. “Crucifixes actually help?” I thought that was something made up by horror movies. I didn’t think it would actually be that easy to get rid of him. “Crucifixes actually have no use against demons and creatures from hell because these creatures don’t care and have never cared about God. Fallens like Alexander, on the other hand, were once angels. They served God as his children and were very loyal to him so even though they’re not angels anymore, crucifixes and prayers still affect them as part angels.” Every time he explained something new to me I was left speechless.