Descended From Divinity Ch 1 Novels & Stories

Elizabeth's thinking was interrupted when Venux came back with a tall man, probably around 7'1, and Elizabeth stood automatically and bowed a bit. The Divinity had straight white hair fading into light blue, pale blue eyes, and of course: pale blue robes. The Divinity waved his hands " I understand your trying to be respectful but once you know who I am you may want to kill me", Elizabeth raised an eyebrow and The Divinity nodded at someone behind her then he spoke "I am the one who ordered an Arch Angel to kidnap your little brother, but for a good cost-" Suddenly Elizabeth's wings flung open and she lunged at him with anger in her eyes, but then a guard wrapped a holy chain around her neck

Uncle Lucifer’s eyes flickered, acknowledging the gravity of the request. Uncle Lucifer sat down and opened the book again, tracing the faded glyphs on the page, and began translating the book outloud. “The Prophecy begins with the story of the universe’s birth.” Uncle Lucifer began. “You mean like Adam and Eve?” Serena asked as Uncle Lucifer chuckled. “No, Long ago, when the universe was born, it wasn’t just my father who shaped it. A supreme energy—the essence of all divine beings—came together to create of our world.” Uncle Lucifer explained, and as he spoke, it was like the drawings from the page came to life, acting out the tale.

My father’s body. My mother’s last scream. The night I became Alpha. It saw everything. Then it spoke again. “You are not worthy.” A force slammed into me, pinning me to the ground. I couldn’t breathe. Diva’s voice cut through the chaos. “Get away from him!” --- Diva’s POV The creature turned toward me. Its gaze weighed on me, like it was peeling back my soul. “You…” it murmured. Ronan stepped forward, his smile slow and knowing. “She’s the one. The heir to the power. The key to everything.”

These would then be used as new seeds that would gain extraordinary powers as their descendants. "HAAA, even though they are gods, their hearts are still the same as humans. Perhaps even worse than humans!" Long Chen spoke to himself about the nature of the gods. He had once believed that gods were fair and compassionate, but the closer he got to the truth, the more he realized an undeniable truth in the world of cultivation. As long as one is strong, they will mostly forget their true selves.

Through divine authority, I searched for the source but found only absence—void where being should be. "Who are you?" Luna demanded through all seven stations simultaneously. "I am what predates divinity," the voice replied. "Before the first goddess imposed order, I was. When reality was pure potential without structure, I thrived. Your organized ascensions are removing those who would oppose my restoration of primordial chaos." The Neverwere recoiled in impossible fear. "Not-that-was-before! Shouldn't-be-that-wants-to-be-again! We celebrate paradox, but that celebrates nothing!"

Axil asked, "they started to kill your coven for more power?" A resentful laugh escaped my lips as I turned my cold eyes to meet his, "they started a massacre. We never expected them to turn on us like that, so we were unprepared, and our home was burnt down. It was terrible. I was only eleven back then, but I could still remember the screams of terror and the many bodies that littered the floor. It took everything out of our mother, who was the reigning queen of Divinities to send us down to earth."

"I'm not a bear, Adam! Just give me a few minutes." Amusement colored Adam's reply, his laughter dancing through his words. "Alright, but it's nice to make sure you're still alive, you know!" With renewed energy, Divine untangled herself from the bedsheets and embarked on her morning routine. A cascade of warm water embraced her as she stood beneath the shower, and her thoughts drifted between the past month's journey from despair to sanctuary. She emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a towel, her reflection in the dimly lit tiles offering a glimpse of her changing body—four months along, a secret she held close.

"How does one soar with clipped wings? How does one escape the cage?" A revelation dawned upon Severin as he finally seemed to have grasped something. Armin continued, unperturbed by Severin's realization. "When I ascended to the Celestial Realm, I was heralded as the primal divine being, tasked with governing a vast domain. Alas, it was never truly mine. My journey was plagued from the onset by the wrong path. Even Infernatur and Damnatur erred in their paths and relied upon external forces. They would forever be denied enlightenment and transcendence."

"And when we entered the Exile Realm, Adrian was only at the early stage of level eight. How could he have advanced to the Nascent Stage so quickly?" Soulnascent sneered, narrowing her eyes with a hint of disappointment. "You really are ignorant for an immortal. But it's not entirely your fault—this domain doesn’t involve divine consciousness training." "Are you saying…?" Lexie asked in disbelief as if she were caught in a dream. Could the ancient legends actually be true? "Yes, this lad's divine consciousness was already on the verge of entering the Nascent Stage when I first saw him, though he seemed unaware of it. Achieving such profound divine consciousness isn't something easily done,"

Charles struggled to breathe. “Don't…” Adrian knelt beside him. “Don't what?” “Trust it.” The Architect Prime looked toward Adrian. “You still don't understand.” Adrian stood. “Then explain.” “Your father didn't create Genesis.” Charles stared. The Architect Prime continued: “He discovered it.” Elena looked at Charles. “You lied.” Charles closed his eyes. “Yes.” “Who created it?” Charles whispered: “They did.” The chamber shook. The Ark began descending. Jonathan checked the instruments.