Dcu Chapter 1: Gods And Monsters Novels & Stories

‎ ‎"You took my mate." ‎ ‎I clenched my fists. ‎ ‎The stone floor around me cracked, spiderwebbing outward in a circle of power. ‎ ‎"And now," I whispered, the sound echoing like thunder, "I am going to take everything from you." ‎ ‎chapter 78 ‎JUDGMENT ‎Julius roared. ‎ ‎The sound was a challenge to the new god in the room. The monster didn't flee; his arrogance was too deep, his corruption too absolute. He believed he was the apex predator.

Old Ci also transformed into a dragon, ready to fight the Blood God. “You two really… I never expected it to be you, Heaven Book! I had actually planned to let you live as you wished, but now… You must die for blocking my path!” declared the Blood God, raising his hand as black eyes appeared in the palm of his hand. They transformed into blood monsters ready to attack everything in sight. It was clear these monsters were no pushover—especially since, without knowing their weaknesses, it was impossible for anyone to defeat those strange creatures. BOOOOOMMM…

"It only 'Evolves'." As Chapter 157 closes, Avery and Dominic stand in the "Nuclear-Glow" of a "Dead-God" that has returned for its "Collateral." The "Violet-Spring" is no longer a "Sanctuary"; it is a "Battlefield" again. "Get behind me, Avery," Dominic commanded, his eyes turning a "Vicious-Iron-Indigo." "No," Avery replied, her "Gold-Vanguard" armor "Materializing" around her for the first time in a decade. "We 'Audit' this 'Together'."

Samuel than left and Celea and her father kept fighting **** *heavy breathing* Celea and the Duke were exhaust, they fought for 3 days straight " Celea!" Celea turned around to see her old friend " Celea I missed you so much" " yeah, yeah I missed you too Monica but we are in a kind of situation that will have to live the reunion for later, now how about you deal with this monsters before I pass out?" " Oh yeah sure" " Monica than said some kind of ancient incantation and the monsters fell to the ground * exhale* " finaly" " Celea behind you" a knight that was fallen to the ground used his last energy to make a one last kill and that sword was targeting Celea but the Duke jumped right in fro

My vision turns red, as a wide toothy grin splays on my face. "I never once claimed I was not a monster, and I have absolutely nothing to prove to you and your kind." Each word comes out deadlier than the last. Everyone can go ahead and think I am a monster I do not care. My fingernails begin to turn to claws, as my teeth grow to large fangs. I dig my claws deep into his neck and face, puncturing the tender flesh. Blood rolls down in beads. I watch Mr. Blanc gasping in pain.

“I don’t know but you need to summarise what is said in the book for us” “How do I not know that you two aren’t the wrong hands you speak of” I say jokingly before poking my tongue out. When the child of light the moon goddess’s child and the dark knight roam this plain together the Great War shall begin between good and evil. CHASE…..

They are hiding something, and it doesn’t look suitable for the supposed plan I am onto. If I am going to play along, I need to find out about their core. It's not like I know what I would do with the information yet; I still want to know. I even went as far as reading the entire content of the ancient book I kept. There were still a lot of unclear messages in them. There was no mention of how the monsters came by. Just their gods have been spoken about and praised. Even the angels I share a tattoo with have little information about them.

I turn my gaze to my family, and they look shocked and saddened. “What did you do?” I ignore the question as I turn and fly back down to Earth. The closer I get, I see buildings burning, people running for their lives as the monsters of the Gate rampage. The ground splits and more spills out, as well as the demons. I chuckle as I watch them destroy the area, killing at will. My heart is black and cold. The gods created the world and all that inhabit it. I have no love for anything anymore. The land will bleed, the seas will boil, and I will revel in it.

When dawn came, it wasn’t light that split the horizon. It was a line of text: “The Queen stood alone. But not for long.” Liora looked up and saw her enemies, Not soldiers, Not gods. Thousands of them. Blank-faced beings formed from parchment, crawling over the cliffs, silent and hungry, Each bore a sigil carved into its chest: Chapter 0. The first reached the Citadel’s walls, Touched stone And it vanished, No flame, No crumble, Just gone, as if it had never existed, Sera tried to summon a ward, It sparked then fizzled.

Us. Elias’ voice was tight, a whisper strangled with horror. “Gods. They’re—” “Us,” I finished for him, claws tightening, body coiled to strike. “Different loops. Different failures.” The air thickened. The echoes of ourselves stepped forward, blades raised, claws bared. No monsters this time. We were the monsters. And the battle began.