Death Mote New World Novels & Stories

Empty arid grimly beautiful scenery under a dark red sky. “Nekromel is a dead world,” said Cheng. “A few crazed beasts remain, the most vicious survivors that have managed to evade welding, but they are but a handful. It has taken many years to absorb the nourishment provided by this small world. The power concentrated in the last nine masters is beyond what you can possibly imagine.The power to cross the barriers between universes and dimensions. All that remains is Dalada. Once that is gone, they will abandon this place and move onto the next.”

I strike the giant creatures and they fly through the air dead. With one last cry out, I link all the creatures together and let out a blinding light from me. I am now on all four's with the force of the power. I see Arizer on the floor now, I start tryng to crawl to him as the power still comes from me. Then the power stops. I take a quick look around and see that all the creatures are dead there is nothing left of them except the dust of their ashes. I carrying on crawling towards Arizer. I get to him and see that he is still breathing but he is badly wounded.

All sides of the underworld gathered to witness the games, which will determine the underworld's new queen. Four presences materialized beside me, Death, War, Famine, and Pestilence, and all bowed to me. Nodding my head in acknowledgement, they were the horsemen of doom, lethal and immortal. They serve the King of the Underworld, and they will destroy, alongside me, the worlds, when the timing is right.

The doors to the heaven close behind. And a name gets engraved on it. Joining the list of other gods of heaven. Entry no 777 Death Wolf/ Thaneos - The god of Death. .............. The End.................

About doom and consequences and the world burning. Let it burn.

"We are essentially asking the source of all darkness to help us kill the source of all death. It’s like asking the fire to protect us from the smoke." "We aren't asking for help, Nathaniel," I said, my violet eyes fixed on the massive, obsidian heart pulsing in the depths below the plaza. "We’re making a deal. The World-Eater wants to be the North. If Mortis ends the North, there’s nothing left for the Heart to consume." "A common enemy makes for the strangest beds," Félix muttered, his emerald aura flared into a sharp, protective blade. He stayed close to me, his hand never leaving the small of my back—a grounding force in a world that wanted to pull us into the void.

Reap System: Memory Eraser pill 2x, Realm suppression pill 3x, Mortal returning pill 2x, Bloodline Copy Pill 2x 'Jeez this is to good. They are at the Reformation Rank to. Not to bad. Two different pills to break an enemy. We have definitely got to go towards the North. From the reports, there has to be a Breaking Bonds undead around. I will gladly make a puppet out of one of those. The pills can weaken it a little while I subdue it.'

"I don't know. I've seen it, but I don't control it. If it's to be done, then it's all on you, and you'll have to do it before being invited to Epic Cu to become an Elder. Once there you will share your abilities with the Collective, and they won't let you come back. Mortality will be lost to you forever." I exhaled a long breath. "What happens to me if I chose to be mortal?" "You'll die within a slightly extended human life span. You will retain some abilities, heightened strength and hearing among them. But you will have no true defenses against the Neratomay. And you know what they do to those they find interesting." They hurt them.

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

] The room breathed in relief when they heard some of the options didn't pass, they could get into a legal battle that the company might lose, and even if they didn't, their reputation was at stake. [Project Dead Men mode consists in creating a back-up server for the game if the player "Heart of the Abyss" finishes the path weaved by the council for him, consequences are: the destruction of the underworld, the partial destruction of the beginner planets and there will no "afterlife" anymore, meaning, reincarnation and resurrection will be impossible] [The back-up server will replace the first server, players will get an opportunity to transfer their accounts to the back-up server for a limit