Celestial Gods Novels & Stories

Why not face everything together? The celestial spirit pointed to each god who must follow him to carry out a task: the Wind God, the Spear God, the Sword God, the Dark God, the God of War, the God of Fire, the Thunder God, the Formation God, the Pill God, and the Shadow God. They were all chosen to help Long Chen reach the realm of the Heavenly God, staking their own lives in the process. Tang Shu seriously explained everything to the ten gods—how and what would happen to them if they went through with it.

The demonic sword hummed loudly as it swallowed the energy of its liege, and a deathly red sword light engulfed it's already crimson blade. Zeus Odin Ra Celestial Jade Emperor These four gods were the epitome of power in the True Universe, and only a few gods could stand on equal footing with them. Elder Gods like them were popularly referred to as "gods beyond the peak". Some called them the "sky above the sky". They were unreal existences who kept their heavens in order.

“So, Cara. Take a deep breath and tell me what happened. Why do you have the crescent birthmark? Why are our powers similar? What are we?” “We are incarnates of gods,” she said simply. My breath caught. “I’m going to need a bit more information than that, Cara.” She nodded. “There are celestial beings that govern our world. Gods. They fuel the magic of our kind—werewolves, vampires, elves, trolls, witches, druids… even some wild beasts. They’re immortal, but not invincible. They can be killed—under very specific circumstances. And when they die, their spirits don’t just vanish. They linger, waiting for the right vessel.”

“Compatible with what, Gabriel?” “Kane’s orrery, of course. That’s where we are, a whole mile under Rifthold, where his fortress once stood. It was his most powerful possession.” He waves a hand into the darkness. “It’s how he knew the Beasts would return to try to topple his throne. My father was a believer of the old gods, you know. Kael, the god of night, the supposed mate of the Goddess, and their son, Annwyn, the god of the underworld. But the shifters only cared about the Moon Goddess because of Her gifts. She rebelled against Her mate and son in favor of Her people, who they kept enslaved, and for good reasons. We’d grown so powerful we could have toppled their empire and banished the

he threw, a question on me. "I don't know grandpa; even if they exist, and mated with humans daughter; their children might have genuine power," I jumped in that stupid conversation with him, "Up in heaven, everything was glorious; made beautiful and obedient towards almighty; but there was an angel called 'The morning star' not satisfied with what he has given; he wanted all he had given," his voice was intense with emotions, "The time when the earth was an abandoned place. Slowly as life blew its wind on the earth; creation started, all the creatures started evolving, and after a thousand years, humans developed themselves as the dominion creatures of this planet," he purred,

Chronos clarified, to Rogue’s question and looked at all the children he created from his right hand, he dismissed them from the meeting room leaving him and Rogue inside. Chronos looked at the stars and folded his hands behind his back, he could sense something was off with his child but he couldn't put his finger on what could be off. “Son, tell me have you ever heard of the celestials?” “No, I haven't, the library doesn't have that section in it.” “I see, the celestials are a group of powerful deities created by the living Metaphysical Essence in the beginning of everything. I'm one of them.”

Narrator’s Point of View FAR AWAY IN THE CELESTIAL REALM The celestial hall shimmered under the endless glow of ethereal starlight, its polished mirror floor reflecting the heavens above. The air carried the weight of divine authority, thick with the scent of celestial blooms and the faint hum of cosmic energy. Five thrones, each carved from celestial stone and adorned with constellations, were arranged in a semicircle. Upon them sat the deities, their presence radiant and commanding, their auras pulsing with the power of the cosmos.

It was the torso of one of the dismembered guardians. The discarded limbs began to piece themselves together in grotesque ways, led by the magic of the four hidden celestials. They lumbered into place, a line of living fodder between the warring gods, waiting for their masters to instruct them. The god called Titan cackled wildly at the sight. He stood with his arms wide as the creatures pushed forward, the other four acting as the puppeteers. “They will turn their back on you as well my brother!” Titan bellowed, his eyes landing on Apollo.

The lights were completely cut off before they all turned back on so that we could get the perfect view of the Celestials inside the cage. I was not certain what to expect a Celestial being would look like. They were beings derived from angels, but the concept of angels seemed almost fantasy. That was saying something given the fact that shifters were fantasy to humans. Celestials mostly consisted of hybrids between angels and humans or angels and witches. Dante had mentioned that there were occasionally even pairings such as angels and sirens.

Journal of Priestess Jeriuz, Written During the Events of the First Scism, 47,000 C.A. "Long before the creation of celestial and mortal beings there was the Five Realms. Each containing locations of immense power and beings that were capable of wielding it. The most powerful of these beings were the dreaded God Collective and the Goddesses of Paradea. Celestial beings that held the seat of power within the First Realm. A power the God's believed only they were worthy of, a power that could corrupt even the purest of hearts.