Divine Entity Novels & Stories

“Kain hasn’t told me a lie yet, and it’s because the dragons have nothing to lose in this. They have no reason to sway me; they don’t need me to destroy the gods. What they want is for me to keep them in line.” Rodyn raised his eyebrows and replied, “Maybe he hasn’t lied to you yet, but I bet he’s told you some tall tales!” “The entity is a being of immense power, capable of shaping reality itself. Your gods think if they can control her, they can use her to rule over all things. But the entity has a will of its own and cannot be corrupted or controlled by anything. But she’s not fully personified yet, so she’s vulnerable.” Kain walked away from her to Rodyn.

The presence of divinity overwhelmed every sense. Kael managed to find words. "Who are you?" "I am the one who blessed your ancestors." She moved closer. "I am the one who created the mate bond to give wolves something worth fighting for. I am the beginning and the end of your kind." Understanding crashed through me. This was not just any divine being. This was the source of everything we were. "Why are you here?" I forced the question past my closing throat. "Because you called to me." Her expression turned curious. "Your love burned bright enough to pierce the veil between mortal and divine. Such devotion demands acknowledgment."

Moonlight Elite Cultivatorerpent said with the force of consciousness, it seems that because the dark demon Tadhg Walter let him relax a lot, Moonlight Elite Cultivatorerpent also had time to say a few things. "The Creatureverse will be able to create a life source for a period of time, which will only be effective in the absence of evolution through life energy, to the level of existence of the Divine Overlord, Entering the Creatureverse is relatively dangerous, and will directly dissolve into the original liquid of life." "What?" The others were all startled, Divine Overlord could all be dissolved, yet so terrifying.

Monique’s face twitched. That man had a meaningful look in his eyes, she knew his question had not been a literal one. What a pervert and a bully… “Daddy, you’re amazing!” Angel praised, and her eyes had been gleaming. Henry looked at Angel, he smiled and said, “Angel is much more sensible.” Monique snorted, “What’s so amazing about it, I can do it too.” “Really?” He raised his brows. “Angels are subject not only to God but also to Christ, who is described as hereafter to return to judgment.” Monique explained.

“And his innate divine collection is half opened, and he has three pulses, which is nothing like we’ve seen in this world. He’s a natural-born god. If he’s not an offspring that had been carefully bred by someone super strong, he may be a reincarnation instead! So, Master, when you said that he lost a leg previously, but now he has a healthy limb, it’s because of the regenerative function of his divine body.” The more Jade listened, the more her eyes were about to bulge out. “My son is a god?!” “You can’t be talking about myths, right?” Cheryl said. “Right, yes, I remember now,” Guilherme said. “My master once said that a god’s body has three pulses, and there are three sets in total, and th

*Then taso uses his skill space corridor so no one can hear, and the space was like heaven only a massive field of white-colored space* Now, tell me what do you mean by a great war, darling? I'll tell you everything, soon there will be a great war we all the gods vs all the anti-gods we called them breakers because they can break all the law of omnipotent only a massive amount of omnipotent power can stop them, and we made a council it named the council of the 10 great supreme gods and the strongest of us is my father the god of everynity, Deus Saya, he is the strongest god, and he is titled the supreme God-king my father holds everything in the multiverse

"I was trying to ensure that the vessel that would eventually possess your divine body was kept safe and protected, so that nothing in this mortal realm would ever be able to end your immortal existence." Serena's divine form closes her eyes and exhales deeply, as if trying to contain the heavy amount of rage that is already building to dangerous levels deep within her supernatural consciousness. When she opens her eyes again, they blaze with otherworldly fury that makes the very air around them crackle with divine energy.

After all, fundamentally, what is religion? Faith in an infinitely kind entity that loves us and would never abandon us. Faith that our nearest and dearest would wait for us beyond the veil... That was true, I could agree with that. But that didn’t give the templars the right to persecute, burn, punish or pardon, take money... They had their obligations: help, protect, console. Even the Hounds once had been supposed to defend people, and what had they turned into? All I was doing was trying to bring them back to their roots, and that was it.

Her eyes never fluttered away from the dark forest. She wanted to know more, she wanted to explore, see, and touch the black soil which held secrets. But she could not. They say the devil himself resides within the dense never-ending woods of that forest. Men and Women were sacrificed for their evil deeds to the god of death over the board. Stripped of their humanity and taken to hell by the evil. She felt her body shiver, the sacrifice of a villager she once saw while young. She could not imagine the pain of the people.

Every ounce of my reason rose up in opposition to this one core truth, but my heart bade me believe it. God is not just the breath of life that animates all living things. He is also a prisoner in His own creation. Just as a heavy cloud falls to earth as a thousand different drops of rain, God has entered the material world as a million different consciousnesses, each one perceiving itself as an individual entity. For this reason, we never realise our collective divinity, never see the material world for the jail it truly is, and this ignorance is the greatest form of tyranny. Even Heaven is a part of this snare, for it is but a way-station, a temporary respite from our journey back to becom