Birth Of A God นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“You know, you are the white jade, the snow mountain gave birth to you, and the sun and the moon gave you your soul. Over millions of years, he acquired a soul and life and eventually transformed into this body. When he saw all the changes in mankind, he resolved to become a god to help them. Through thousands of years of training, he had a great change and finally became a god. At that time, he thought that he would have extraordinary strength, not only having a life free of worries and suffering but also being able to change the miserable fate of mankind. But after becoming a powerful god, he knew he was wrong… Human fate is determined by them, god also has no right to change, the only thi

“That's why I developed the techniques I applied on others on myself, and that's how I was able to transform into anything and make the fools of the gods believe that I'm still inside that prison. I went down to this world and infiltrated all the necessary sides to create discord and make the book of will finally win the battle. That is how the Anarkhia Order came into being; that is how the Temple was corrupted, and the guardian system was cloned to fight it. I forged a monster capable of ending the system that the gods maintain and let it evolve to this point. Everything changed when I learned of the anchor's prophecy, and I was analytical about its creator. The untold part of your prophec

"I am the one who keeps all things in balance." Sama Arthur's own words echoed back to her in the broad, silent space of the crashed fortress. The dust no longer stirred, the whirlwind had been suppressed, and in the quiet, a new, terrible force had materialized. Sama Arthur stood, her hand pressed flat on her stomach, sensing the thrum of a life that was Alpha and Omega, a horror and beauty marriage of two warring bloodlines. Her father's voice, and the thousand other heads she'd absorbed, had been overridden by one presence—the consciousness of her unborn. Paul Wason stared at her, his eyes wide with horror and sheer terror. He, the loyal brother of Dean Wason and his most trusted confidan

Uncle Lucifer’s eyes flickered, acknowledging the gravity of the request. Uncle Lucifer sat down and opened the book again, tracing the faded glyphs on the page, and began translating the book outloud. “The Prophecy begins with the story of the universe’s birth.” Uncle Lucifer began. “You mean like Adam and Eve?” Serena asked as Uncle Lucifer chuckled. “No, Long ago, when the universe was born, it wasn’t just my father who shaped it. A supreme energy—the essence of all divine beings—came together to create of our world.” Uncle Lucifer explained, and as he spoke, it was like the drawings from the page came to life, acting out the tale.

I was supposed to welcome my baby today, to hold him tight in my arms. He was just a breath away. Why was fate so cruel to me and my child? My spirit finally broke, and tears streamed silently down my face. Despair, sharp as a dagger, pierced my heart. I gently stroked my belly. "My sweet baby, Mommy failed you..." "If there is a next life, I hope you are born into a loving family, where your parents cherish each other." My breathing grew faint, the blood thickening in my veins. Suddenly, the door clicked open, and a blinding light flooded the room.

Odessa, you have the blood of a deity running through your Veins.Odessa paused her pacing and turned to give the goddess a murderous side glare. Explain yourself. She demanded.The goddess sighed and began to tell her everything when you were young.You almost died before coming to this world. The midwife said, neither you nor your mom would have survived. Your father prayed to me to save both of you, but I couldn't.He pleaded more, and we came to a compromise. I could only save one of you. Your father chose you.Tears brimmed in my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. So while you were being born, I infused your body with my blood. It gave you godlike powers. But your body was too small at that

From their fight the first Gods were born, Strong and beautiful, Fierce and cunning, Merciful and yet terrible in their rage, The Gods hovered over the battlefield. Avatars, in their rage, charged against each other, The cosmos was shaking. From their clash the first planets were created. After the shaking stopped, In front of the Gods a single figure stood, Volun, the all-father, emerged, Tall and lean, Fierce and beautiful, Wiser that the rest. All the gods had a piece of his mind. He looked at the things created around him,

She let out a pleasurable growl as he licked over the punctures. Then her eyes widened as she looked down. I followed her line of sight and saw something wet seeping out. Oh fuck. Was that what I thought it was? “No. It’s too soon. It’s too soon,” she whispered as tears filled her eyes. ‘No, it is not too soon. They are strong just like their parents. Us four Gods wanted all three of you to experience the birth of your pups together,’ The Goddess’ musical voice said soothingly. Relief flooded the bond, having heard as well.

At that time, the three witches showed up, and told the princess that, they may have a useful information, they said by experience, when they were in the business of hurting people, they had came about many strange human beings, and something about human on earth was that, there were not only human existing, some of them were, demigods, gods born of woman, and they may have come across some gods among men,they said without doubts, the princess, Antinuke, bear,and a man called the Goldsmith were all gods among men, she stood up and reasoned, it may be true that Antinuke and the bear are not humans, but herself and The warlock can't possibly be gods or goddess, the three witches laughed unti

It's something he can't think of. Afterwards, firebirds related that thousands of years ago the gods came into this small world. At that time one of the gods took an egg from the world of the gods and placed it in a part of the forest that was near the cave where the ritual calling took place. The egg was blessed by the god and was given the duty of accompanying and ministering to the successors of the gods at the time of birth. The egg will hatch in a month before the successor of the gods is summoned, and firebird fills it.