Divine Death Novels & Stories

“Hmph! You’re just in the middle Divine Stage. What right do you have to shout so boldly? Do you truly think you’re invincible? Sending these people to their deaths is a crime against humanity.” “Their lives are worth no more than weeds,” the first Divine retorted, his expression turning icy. “You’re also at the middle Divine Stage. Even if we fought, it would be difficult to determine a clear victor. If you wish to die for these people, feel free to step forward. I won’t stop you. But if you don’t want to, then keep quiet. I’m sure everyone wants to see what lies within this ancient tomb.” The opposing Divine’s anger flared at the first Divine’s defiance. “Are you really sure this is the an

the divine fire towers were not carved from dead objects, but were the actual remains of the 3650 fake-god-level masters who had performed the Heaven Annihilation Divine Sacrifice Technique? Ding Hao thought for a moment and told the Golden Light the rumors he had heard before. This also explained what Ren Xiaoyao, Evil Moon, and the others experienced when they lit the divine fires. "This is it..." The Golden Light sighed. "The Heaven Annihilation Divine Sacrifice Technique is an extremely powerful killing move, which will eliminate all souls and life forms once it is cast. However, heaven mercifully left the door open for us. The supreme masters of our tribe had left behind some legacies,

"Return." The group began to leave, a group of people carrying large mirrors, a group of people walking on two sides. The man is walking in the middle, his figure is tall, and the suit on him makes him even more powerful. The gun on his side seemed to move with every step of its owner, silent but extremely scary. King Ivan coldly stepped into his big black business car, his face in the dim light became more and more deadly. He reached out and unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt, his chest inside was enchantingly strong.

the other thinner elder replied. "It seems like Chase Collins is using vital energy to replenish this Divine Blood Stone Wall. He hasn't completed the cloning of it yet." There was a reason why Cassius was a Saint of the Divine Connection Sect. He was quite capable too. One of the main reasons the Divine Connection Sect was named as such was because they could visualize deities to gain power. Visualizing deities required powerful energy of the mind and soul. That was why the Divine Connection Sect was one of the experts in mind and soul.

“This is Dave who will be your manager. Your band name has also been decided as ‘One Dance’.” The four of them all greeted Dave and then the attention went to him. Dave introduced him. “This is Nathan Scott, he is the record executive who is overlooking the group." “Can you all introduce yourselves one by one?” Nathan requested. Celeste stood up and looked him up and down. “I am Celia.” Her voice was different. It was only to be expected. Her archangel voice had matched her job role. Now she was human, it was very ordinary. Draven was next. “I’m Dean. Do you really not know our names?”

And if Death continues to turn, there will come a moment when I cannot see through him at all. Not because I am denied. Because he will no longer be aligned. This is not rebellion. It is divergence. And divergence, once noticed, does not resolve. It progresses.

Azrael's mind again encompassed that of the man, and he continued to quote: “I am the first and the last and the living. I was dead, but now I live forever, and I have the keys to death and the underworld. ”But at the same time he began to shape the Spaniard's weak spirit according to his will: All your SINS, remember them Cristiano. Convert yourself and SERVE me, this is the only way I can save you. Show me the way out and your HEART will be as CLEAN as that of his baby on the day of his birth. Eternal DAMN is waiting for you for your sins, don't you understand? This is your only chance to save yourself for your FAMILY. Don't you want to see your mother again? You have to take it FOR HER, C

he greeted me with a smirk, addressing me by the nickname he had playfully given me the night before. Dave, the motel employee, immediately sprang to his feet, his eyes widening in alarm. "Yes-yes, Alpha, I mean... Isaac, I will just ask the company," he stammered, his words tumbling out in a rush as he hurriedly left the scene, avoiding eye contact with me. My eyebrows furrowed in puzzlement as I turned to face Isaac. "What was that all about?" I asked, seeking an explanation for the bizarre encounter. He shrugged casually. "Uh, nothing. I just asked him about the WiFi service," he replied nonchalantly, effortlessly flopping onto the worn-out leather sofa nearby.

The young man knew that ever since she did not show up at their meeting place back then, she was all over his head. Henry once used God to keep his word shut. Back then, his life was in chaos, and Khana was the sole hope his young self had. But she never showed up on that day and place. In the depths of despair, Henry had lost his one true love, the woman who held the key to his heart. Consumed by grief and desperate to find solace, he sought refuge in the embrace of the divine, becoming a priest to find purpose and heal the wounds left by his shattered romance.

Soleil said as she slid up Arthur's arm. "Why should I?! It has forsaken our people!" "The Divine Wolf is dying." "What...?" "With the death of a Divine Beast... the land will start to die as well. We can try to help slow down the poison if we locate the person practicing it first." "What are you talking about? H-how is the Divine Wolf d-dying? It doesn't die..." "All Divine Beast suffers poisoning with the use of Black magic and through the summoning of demons. Divine Beast's main purpose of life is to stabilise the earth and to bless the lands. So they will die in order to protect the lands they were sent to watch."