Bahamut Myth Novels & Stories

But as long as he carries this weapon, all his enemies withdraw back the moment they see it because they were too afraid of this formidable array of barbs. There was even this unpopular lore that says its barbs symbolizes the numbers of powerful deities killed by the weapon in their attempt of defeating the said God. It instantly gives you the shudder to know that the more barb it possesses, the more fearful it looks and the more ferocious the wielder becomes. This wielder becomes so famous that the chief god, Bathala, soon entrusted the realm of the seas to him. And that many people still say, that this fearsome god is still currently ruling the seas up to this day. This wielder of the Sina

Just then, Aisha's voice echoed from the sky, "I had thought to spare you, but it seems unnecessary now. Prepare to face the descent of the great evil god, Bahamut!" Evil god Bahamut? Wilbur's eyes widened in shock. The ground beneath him began to tremble violently, soon splitting open to reveal a massive chasm. From this abyss, a gigantic black serpent emerged. The serpent hissed, flicking its tongue, and its blood-red eyes made Wilbur's heart skip a beat. By now, the sun had set, and the moon hung in the sky, casting its silver light. The enormous figure of the evil god Bahamut loomed over Wilbur, its shadow engulfing him completely. Bahamut's crimson eyes locked onto Wilbur like a predato

she gently asks. I shake my head, “Not entirely. He lied to me Amelia, everything I thought I knew about my animai was a lie,” I sob. “What do you mean?” she inquires, her fingers gently gliding through my hair, even though I’m sure it’s a knotted mess. “The Osiah I thought I knew, the one who is the first sanguidae, turns out he’s a God,” I laugh bitterly, “Not just any God, but Oshmin, the God of Life and Death.”

She swallowed. “…I helped create it?” The older Ama nodded. Slowly. Reluctantly. “Yes.” Ama shook her head. “No.” Her voice grew stronger. “The First Dreamer created the Sea.” “He imagined possibilities.” “He dreamed worlds.” The older Ama looked at her with quiet sorrow. “That is the story the Architects believed.” A pause. “It isn't the whole truth.” The silver light within Ama's chest pulsed once. A memory answered. Not of a prison.

The tree looks normal on the outside, pero sa loob nito pababa sa ugat kung saan nasa ilalim ng lupa ay parang mga tentacles na kinakain ang kahit na anong nakikita nito. "This is the divine beast called Mahaturi, the divine beast that's been hiding inside you. It was tamed and been guarded by the Guardian of this Island. The same Guardian that Amarah and the phoenix betrayed using black magic. The divine beast needs energy using mana from other people which in reality, ang kagutuman niya upang mabuhay ay kapalit sa pagnakaw ng buhay mula sa iba. It will cost more death the more he's getting stronger." "Kung sa tingin mo ay maililigtas mo siya gamit ang kaluluwa ni Mahaturi, yes, it will sav

The Sutra Kingdom, also known as the South China sea would only rank as seventh on the top ten most humongous seas. “I’m awake,” Andromeda responded, her soul had been brought back completely to the land of earth because of the nearness of their faces, it was a relief that the myth in their kingdom, of how they, the mermaids, can heal humans was only a myth or else, Azrael would be looking on her flustered face. It wouldn’t be nice to be called crabby too. Azrael got up from the soft mattress. His long strides made it easy for him to reach the other side of the bed, he had prepared different servings of food, all vegetables even the smoothie was made of berries.

“Listen to me carefully. The Great Dream is the creator of The Myth; he then divided his power and merged with nature after the process of The Myth was completed. At that time, a golden seed leaded the Myth. The golden seed is a direct descendant of the Great Dream and only appears once every five hundred years.”

ßenlong exclaimed. “Lembuswana, eh?” Jeje becomes upset knowing that the Floor Guardian is Lembuswana. “What is Lembuswana?” Buriko asked. “It’s a deity from Kutai Mythology. It said that Lembuswana is the ride of Batara Guru, that according to Javanese Mythology, Batara Guru is a god that rules 3 realms, Mayapada (Heaven), Madyapada (Earth), and Arcapada (Underworld).” Jeje explained.

There was no need to train them in battle as this had always been a peaceful country. Many, many years ago, well before our time when the realm was young and well before the fall of humans, it was said this place was the capital of the world and boasted one of the largest armies anyone had ever heard of under the reign of the gods Apsu and Tiamat. They were said to be born of dragon blood. Legend depicts that before Tiamat was struck down, she had given birth in the form of an egg and Apsu had hidden that egg on top of a mountain. It was a story that mothers and fathers would tell their children, a story that generations of shifters had tried to prove if it was fact or fiction. The truth is

the Dragon Duke chuckled wryly as he gently stroked his daughter’s head. “That’s because of the promise that the old Dragon King, Brutus Bahamut made when he was alive. Having conquered most of the world, Brutus Bahamut was tired of the endless slaughter and sought for peace instead. He decided to retire here and grace the world with mercy by staying away from its matters. It was the kindness of the former dragon king that saw us retire to this island.” Diana stated, the fire in her eyes a star contrast to the cold chill that was naturally released by her scales. Her words caused the Dragon General to burst into laughter as the other dragons’ faces grew awkward. After all, they were the ones