Battle Of God 소설 & 이야기

I seriously had no idea how I was going to win. I looked around at the crowd. It was cheering so loudly. For some unknown reason, their loud cheering was affecting me. My brain started buzzing with every single cheer. I had no idea how in hell it could happen. Because the Spirituals were the most powerful creatures. Well, the second most powerful creature God has created. Angels were still on the first number. But demons were not more powerful than the Spirituals. A frown appeared on my face as that cheering sound was starting to become deffning sound for me. I wanted to cover my ears and scream loudly. But I was standing in a battlefield. With my opponent literally licking my body with his

“Why would they not recognize me? They are my family.” “You were never a part of their family, at least that is what they remember.” Charon sighed when she just stared at him, “You see, when a god or goddess becomes discovered he or she joins the divine realms and leaves his or her mortal life. Thus, anyone who knew of his or her existence as a mortal must have their memory wiped out. Goddess Lenthe personally saw to it that everyone who knew the madam will have their memory of you removed.” “What??” Angelique was out of words. “How dare you?”

The God of War had been completely defeated in this battle. Standing in the void, Little Apple let out a hearty laugh. Until now he had fought with Achilles, the God of War, four times. In the first fight, someone had helped him. In the second fight, he fled in panic like a stray dog. In the third fight, he almost lost his life. If it weren't for the Holy Court taking action and his father's arrangement, he wouldn't have survived at all.

“You also know what this is, right? If I bring the amber lamp for a thousand years to heaven, then I can continue to be a god, until then you will have no home to live in… If you are still determined to fight a bloody war with heaven again, then your corpses will be scattered everywhere; If that's the case then you can continue to express your opinions…” Everyone below was silent as if they were at the funeral of their father, the bloody war between the world of gods and the world of demons from ten thousand years ago still made them shiver just thinking about it. The Fire God León de Fuego proudly observed the reaction below the hall, smiled softly, and said, “Now is the time for the strugg

Soon, the Battle Dragon Troops gathered outside the chief commander’s office. “I’ll skip the nonsense. This time, you guys are going to battle with the God of War. I believe you guys know what to do.” Draco stood high on the stage and peered down at his men as he gave the speech. “God of War!” “God of War!” “God of War!” The troops chanted the God of War’s name in unison, their morale rising like never before. Their loud chants reverberated through the heavens. The soldiers of the Lilyrose Strategic Department were alarmed by the deafening chants and turned to look in that direction. Those less informed thought a war was imminent.

Just the 1000 maestros alone could have crushed them if they pooled their power together! "There's no mistake, Sir Anson!" Joseph said, "This has caught the attention of the Four Great War Gods!" "The Four Great War Gods?" Anson was surprised yet again. "That's right, Sir Anson," Joseph replied. "The Four Great War Gods were the ones who ended the battle." "I see." Anson understood and breathed a sigh of relief inwardly. He had been sure that Sean and Diego wouldn't have been able to withstand the Nonagon Council on their own. So, the Four Great War Gods were the ones who had intervened.

It was as if the stone itself whispered them into her soul. Her lips twisted into a dry smile. “Deliverance? Look at me. My wrists are torn, my ribs ache from beatings, I’ve been starved for days. And you speak of *freedom*?” Her laugh was short, mocking. “Who are you?” “I am the voice of the gods,” the presence replied, calm as before. “And I tell you, a shout of light and freedom is already in your captors’ camp.” Her laughter faltered. “A shout of light? *Here*? In the Bloodthorn’s pit?” Her voice dripped with disbelief. “Who is this ‘deliverer’? Some phantom hero?”

------ The battle raged like a tempest unleashed. The Elders' sanctuary, once serene in its dark grandeur, erupted with light and fury. Resistance fighters poured in like a divine flood, driven by the will of their fallen, their eyes blazing with purpose. Their weapons—blessed steel, enchanted stones, ancient runes—clashed against the sorcery of the Elders, whose bodies twisted and warped into terrifying avatars of flame and void.

"You must be careful, he has the best luck in the history of gods of his master's level. And also... I just remembered that his aura is slightly similar to the aura of the people from the world that his master just swallowed, so..." "I understand! Dark Star Goddess, I want the information you got from your subordinates. I'll try to make something interesting when the forbidden land they consider to be their treasure and ancestral inheritance!" It was clear that Cerberus realized that the gods of the upper realm would open a secret land also known as the Battlefield, containing all the treasures from the ancient god wars. Indeed, that place was the Battlefield, but the treasures the people re

Even if it happened somehow, Isabella would have saved the choice for Samantha. The young Alpha had been praised for being handsome and highly skilled in battle. He had defeated many poorly managed or undeserving Alphas and had earned the title of War God. He was exceedingly intelligent and had expanded his territory through trade. Our pack was truly no match for his. However, three months ago, he’d been horribly injured in a major car accident. Now, word was circling around that he looked terrifying, was disabled, and his temperament had become violent due to his life’s changes.