Novel & Cerita Celestial God

I heard Nicanor, Raid, Marc and the other boys cussed out of anguish and astonishment. “It is said that celestial weapons were forged by ancient gods and goddesses who lived in Celestia long time ago. But even made by gods, these weapons cannot withstand King Asmodeus’ acidic fire that melts everything. Awesome!” And here’s the announcer again. Ugh, I just rolled my eyes. He's making that Asmodeus’ heads bigger. The demon king of lust laughed insanely as if he was already declared as the victor in this bout.

"Good evening ladies and gentle men, gods and goddess." The oracle of life suddenly faded into existence at the alter, slowly shaping in self into a white feminine figure. "We are all gathered here today to celebrate a remarkable upcoming, the upcoming of a new being into the immortal realm. Many of you know that by now, that this being belongs to one of our deities, Aubrey." The oracle smoothly motions her hand, as though moving gracefully in water as she points towards Aubrey who stood up and placed his wine glass down to the table.

Jayden whispers in shock. My head is pounding and I feel dizzy. Tara is Keturah, the moon goddess. The woman who has been helping me all this while is the moon goddess? I always knew she was different, but it never occurred to me. “Keturah, blessed goddess, mother of our kind, it's an honour to have you in our midst”, Kreed says, going one knee. Everybody in the room does the same including, Jayden. I keep sitting, trying my best to see through the tears that have clouded my vision.

Layla grabbed her phone from her pocket, checking the screen. A message appeared that read: Welcome, Initiate. You now stand among the chosen descendants and the blessed of Olympus. Elysium Academy exists beyond mortal reach, hidden in the cradle of the gods’ last sanctuary. Here, divine bloodlines are trained to master their inherited gifts and to uphold the Balance between the mortal and immortal realms. The Six Great Houses of Elysium • House of Zeus – The Stormborn: Commanders of sky and lightning. Natural leaders; their power fuels both creation and destruction.

She gently runs her fingers over Gillian’s fur and Aisling surprises me by lifting her neck in submission. ‘Mother.’ ‘You’re the Moon Goddess?” I ask. “Yes. I am Selene.” “Am I dead?” “No, but I might have terrified your mate a bit by bringing you here when I did. I apologize for interrupting your marking, but I made a deal with your mother. And unfortunately, the only way to bring you here and not cause pain to your mates was to disconnect your mate bond completely. But I promise, when you return, it will be fully functional again.”

“Poseidon. Kali. Something older than both.” Celeste did not answer the list. Not because she could not. Because she would not hand him her map. Ares’s eyes narrowed. “You are not supposed to exist in this shape.” Celeste’s hair lifted in the charged wind, gold electricity flickering across the ends. “Neither are a lot of things that still do.” That got a sharper exhale from him, almost a laugh, if a laugh had ever been capable of surviving in a war god’s mouth. “Dacia would have enjoyed you,” he said after a moment.

"I am the God of war they say but never did I became bad, I'm as good as the Sun, but I am neither kind when it comes to my interests. I am the Son of Ephelitius and I am your brother, Finesia." The raindrops stopped and my vision was covered with light, it means he's telling the truth. No wonder, the world suddenly stopped. "How did you do that?" I asked. "What? Stopping the time?" he asked back.

“Death is what will set these people free. That is the only mercy you can afford them.” A loud boom sounded, shaking the very foundation of the house. The crystal chandelier above our heads trembled and shook. Azrael spun around and peered through the curtains once more, “It’s just a storm.” It was Ulrich that paused, “That ain’t no storm. That’s Cielo.” Cielo, God of the Sky, and father to Ozul. “No, that’s not possible.” Orion snorted, his fair hair glowing beneath the light of his flames. “Cielo sticks to his domain. He rarely ever leaves.”

The Celestial Dimension The Celestial world consists of many realms and kingdoms, home to each deity. Each domain is made from enormous clusters of many different coloured crystals. Some are firmly set on the land, while others are on floating islands that connect with stone bridges. Each celestial home is just as beautiful as the next. Different colour orbs swim throughout ponds and rivers. The air glistens as if it’s always raining sparkles. There is no sun, which reveals millions of stars in the sky. Some planets are so close that it looks like the worlds will collide, but they never do. Even though there is no sun, the sky has an ongoing aurora that forever emits a glowing light. We know

A voice suddenly echoed from beyond the dust and light. Saint Dragon stopped laughing. Logan was enclosed in golden light as the lightning kept striking him to no avail. The technique itself died without leaving an effect. Saint Dragon's eyes widened. "You're alive?! But this technique could have killed any Earthly Celestial! Unless your body is that of a Heavenly Celestial… but that means you're just half a step from becoming a full-fledged Heavenly Celestial!" A Heavenly Celestial was nothing to be trifled with. Someone a person would call a god and an eternal being. Someone who could easily leave planet Earth even as the apocalypse was happening.