Divine Emperor Of Death 소설 & 이야기

For a moment, the air froze. Xavier's eyes flashed with pure disgust as he gritted his teeth and spat out, "There you go again. You always use death to manipulate me! "You're like a plague, a demon, constantly reminding me about that countdown. God, I'm so sick of it. Honestly, you'd be doing the world a favor if you just died already!" I stood frozen in place, the chill sinking deep into my bones. Yvette leaned against his chest, letting out a soft sigh. Then, she cast a pitying glance at me as if looking at a hopeless lunatic. "Is she threatening you with death again?" she asked. Her voice was syrupy, but her words were like daggers.

I whisper. Kieran doesn’t move. “I will not.” “You have to.” My voice trembles now. “I’m not going to be the reason the system you built turns you into something that can’t feel.” “Nora.” “If you keep choosing me,” I say quietly, “eventually the Weave will stop you.” Kieran steps closer. “I am Death,” he says softly. “No one dies unless I allow it.” His gaze never leaves mine. “And I will not allow your life to end.”

The Divine Holy Emperor smiled faintly and said, “What’s the point of that? Now that it has come to this, I don’t think anyone’s going to believe what I have to say. In that case, I’d rather admit to my deeds.” He stood up. “That’s right. It was me. “I cooperated with Marquis Tenzin to resurrect Lucifer in exchange for the Demon Race’s supreme cultivation method.” Hearing this, the crowd was stunned. Many brandished their swords immediately. “I knew it!” “You despicable villain! You’ll pay for my disciples’ life!” Someone brandished their sword and charged toward the Divine Holy Emperor. In the blink of an eye, he appeared before him and discharged a powerful wave of Sword Energy.

His golden armor melted into slag as his corpse swelled—choked with compressed starfire that had been bound inside him since the dawn of time. A high, keening whine rose from the sand, growing louder and sharper with every breath—pebbles and debris lifting into the air, floating in a gravity no longer his. The God‑Emperor had not died as mortals do. His divine core was collapsing. A Solar Extinction Supernova. An unstoppable chain reaction that in less than ten seconds would detonate with enough force to erase the Sacred Coast, the Imperial Army… and this entire continent from the face of the world.

"The Emperor of Corceigea Empire, Leonardo Kartan Crossus." Finesia flinched a bit as her lips parted, she doesn't know what Jeneva is talking about. Hearing Leonardo's name from someone's mouth makes her envious, it feels something wrong deep inside her. "I don't exactly understand, who is this Emperor you're talking about?" she asked. Jeneva trembles just by saying the Emperor's name. "The Emperor who fought the Divine Dragon alone in Grisaia and tamed it. He's not just a powerful man but an immortal born from a Goddess's blood."

I say taking a sip of my water His surprise showed on his face, "No?" He asks "Death!" I shouted for my mate In the snap of a finger, he was standing beside me, "Mhm?" He looks at me "Can you like get your friend away from me please, this is harassment," I sigh taking another sip of my water "Ares," Death addresses the guy tiredly "How did she do that?" He asks Death "Well she's a Goddess and she already found her mate, so your magic doesn't work on her," Death tells him

ENZO’s POV I watched her walk to the bathroom, naked, her body still marked from the passionate moment we just had, the slight limp in her step evidence of what I’d taken. Nina Nyx Santoro. Marco Santoro’s daughter. The daughter of the man who killed my mother, now thoroughly claimed, completely mine in the most primal way possible. I should feel victorious. Vindicated. This was the ultimate revenge, wasn’t it? Taking his daughter’s virginity, making her mine, destroying her innocence the way her father destroyed my family.