Novel & Cerita Broly God Of Destruction

There was another with that woman, but she had been disposed off before Rasa could gain an accurate impression of her true power. When he thought everything was over, another appeared. It was a man who called himself the god of destruction. And he came for the boy. This had Rasa wondering about the origins of the seemingly orphaned kid. How could someone who had no true background be this strong at such a young age, have a powerful guard willing to risk her life for him, and have a god coming for him with the intent of devouring him for more strength.

Power hungry idiot. Yesterday Morning “I will not have this little human become more powerful than me! I am the most powerful God and I rule them all!” He bitched like a child. I had to keep my laugh hidden, his ego couldn’t handle it. And I needed to know what he wanted before he let me out. “How could a human be more powerful than any God?” I asked innocently.

The eerie calm felt unnatural, as if a storm lurked just beyond it. I clenched my fists. “But if destiny is already decided, how can you stop it?” I questioned, watching as a flicker of hesitation crossed Kaelvor’s eyes. “I am the God of Destruction,” he said, his voice deep and resolute. “Together, with our combined power, I can stop doomsday.” I wasn’t convinced that marrying him was the right choice. No, I couldn’t marry anyone who wasn’t Zander Blake. I was his, and only his. There had to be another way to combine the power without marrying someone who wasn't my mate, Zander Blake.

There's nothing more to it. "Fuck!." He cursed out angrily, thankfully he wasn’t looking at me. "Well, I didn't even think that… what's this place anyway?!" I threw my hands in the air in frustration. "What are you doing here?" "Whoa! Whoa!" The lanky guy with the tattoos made me remember his presence. "I'm sorry to interrupt but it's time to go, Ghost." He turned to me. "I'm Bullet by the way." I rubbed my elbow uneasily.

the prophet stated in a good mood. “I can't do something disrespectful like that, prophet” Alpha Broderick replied with lowered head. The prophet shook his head. He had seen this man in front of him grow from toddler to the present him. He also witnessed how this man grow from a naive child into the strongest Alpha of the pack. Even the moon goddess showed some interest in him.

For six years, i sat behind closed doors, hidden in the darkness, observing, plotting, and preparing myself to exert vengeance on those who took everything away from me. For six years, I watched them have a happy life when they destroyed mine. According to my name 'Ares' which meant 'God of war', I was willing to go to the end of the earth to bring war, and destruction upon those who took my life away from me. Coming to Phoenix-Crest High was part of a perfectly curated plan that was made from the very beginning. Where else would be a perfect place to begin to exert my revenge if not from the place that the most gruesome betrayal happened.

"The failsafe. If the imprisoned aspects corrupt, Destruction unmakes them before they can abuse power." "You want me to potentially kill myself?" "We want you to prevent us from becoming what we fight." Destruction tilted its head—my head—considering. "I would be executioner of my own aspects?" "You would be guardian of reality's freedom. The final check against our corruption." "And if I corrupt? Who destroys Destruction?" "You can't corrupt," the goddess said with terrible certainty. "You have no ambition, no desire, no hunger for power. You exist only to unmake what shouldn't be. That's why the split created you—reality's antibody against singular divinity."

Damian explained to me I went silent and I was surprised when Damian laughed, he then said, “I can’t believe someone did this to Brian. Those people clearly don’t know how ruthless he is. I heard it directly when Anna left the ER, he promised her he would make the one who did it to her pay with their life.” I stayed silent hearing it, Damian continued his words, “I won’t let him do it alone! Not sure about Fai, but for me this is personal and I will bring hell to those people until they wish they would never be born in this world.”

"Just... don't become a bully, okay? Please, Sam." She couldn't stand the thought of her brother turning into a clone of Jayce, as much as he turned her on. To everyone else, he was a monster. A creep. She didn't want that future for her kin, especially knowing it was her creepy obsession to blame. "What are you talking about? I'm not a bully because I want revenge, am I?" he asked. Lexi sighed. She couldn't tell him he was going too far without also telling him about the video.

It must've been very urgent. "Yeah, yeah, I'm sorry. It's my mother, she texted me earlier that my brother's been causing a lot of trouble these past few days," she gave Eleonna a tired and so-done-with-this look. "I'm gonna have to teach this little nefarious a lesson." Eleonna chuckled and was about to say something but was interrupted when someone wrapped their arms around her left arm. She glanced at the short-haired girl beside her. Only to see the ever so smiling ever Liya Lee.