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He smiled evilly with disdain all over his face. The God of War was angry. "God of War, Hadith has made a great contribution this time. If we can break through the great formation outside the star spirit and cultivate into divine bodies, we should all thank Hadith," the God of the Ocean said as he shot a meaningful glance at the God of War. "I believe in Hadith. No matter what, he is a Westerner. He will definitely not lie to us," the God of the Sun said with a smile. "Hadith, I also trust you," the God of the Ocean said.

they were a piercing, icy blue. Alpha Kaelen of the Obsidian Pack. The man they called the "God of War." Our eyes locked. For a split second, the world went silent. I saw the flash of recognition in his pupils. I saw the way his nostrils flared as he took in my scent. He knows, I thought, a sob of relief rising in my throat. He’s coming to save me. Kaelen stood up. He didn't wait for the bidding to continue. "One million gold credits," he stated. His voice was a low, gravelly rumble that vibrated in my very bones.

​The white light of the Auditor’s staircase didn't just illuminate Kael; it began to strip him. ​As Kael Davis lunged forward, the beige cardigan and the weary, aged skin of the "Failed Father" dissolved. Beneath the veneer of the broken man was the raw, jagged skeleton of the original "God of War" script. He was a terrifying sight—a flickering silhouette of scars and silver-threaded muscle, his eyes burning with the fire of a thousand deleted battlefields.

*Then taso uses his skill space corridor so no one can hear, and the space was like heaven only a massive field of white-colored space* Now, tell me what do you mean by a great war, darling? I'll tell you everything, soon there will be a great war we all the gods vs all the anti-gods we called them breakers because they can break all the law of omnipotent only a massive amount of omnipotent power can stop them, and we made a council it named the council of the 10 great supreme gods and the strongest of us is my father the god of everynity, Deus Saya, he is the strongest god, and he is titled the supreme God-king my father holds everything in the multiverse

He stared at Liam in disbelief, trying to mince his words. A Military King was already among the most feared warriors to walk this earth, so what could be more powerful than that? Could he possibly be… a God of War? Dylan's jaw dropped, and horror was now etched on his face as he shrieked, "You…you're a God of War?" Dylan knew full well what this meant. A Military King was already one of the most formidable warriors to ever exist, but even then, they were nothing to the God of Wars, who possessed such Herculean powers that one could not even begin to imagine what they were capable of.

“I’m ordering. And if you fail me, you know what I’ll do.” He does. He’s seen me end men for less. The line clicks. He’s gone. Good. He’ll work. I call the shot. I pace. My lungs burn. Strategy floods in like fire. Weaponaru’s reach isn’t just contracts and polished meetings. No. We built weapons, sold futures, rewrote wars. Every war left fingerprints in my servers, contacts in my network. I log in. My private server, deep under layers no one else can see. My code name: Nemesis.

I told him, looking around to see if Mr- Crap. I didn't even get his name. “Who?” “I don’t know. He’s really tall, had a black trench coat. He had a scar on his eye, it was a different color from the other one—” Isaiah gasped, interrupting me. "That's the CEO Zeus Corp!" He whispered, looking around like he was about to tell me a secret. "They call him god. He's the richest man in Seattle and rumored to be in some dangerous mafia cult."

"The only liar here is you. My father trusted you, and you betrayed him. The only thing you’ve ever cared about is wealth—and you were willing to destroy everything to get it." Victor smirked. "And if I was? That’s the way the world works, Theodore. The strong take, and the weak are left with nothing. Your father understood that. That’s why he built this empire. And yet here you are, throwing billions away for—what? Charity?" Theodore snapped. In one swift motion, he grabbed Victor by the collar, yanking him forward. "Don’t you dare speak about my father." Victor chuckled, even as Theodore’s grip tightened. "Did I hit a nerve?"