Novel & Cerita Divine God Against The Heavens

Kaiden urged, and I stared at Hades with disbelief. “What he's withholding is this. With the goddess destroyed completely, the heavens are going to collapse and the divine realms will fracture and burn on itself. It's like a defense mechanism that goes off when harm is done to its host” Mother explained to me and my eyes widened with shock as I took collective glances at her facials and that of Hades. “she couldn't go down without a fight!” Sylver exclaimed from the side with a pain filled voice and I turned to her to stare at her face before I glanced back at Hades.

Then she shook her head again. “I want to believe in you, Ron.” She said, “I really do but you don't understand. It’s hopeless. Even if Eron were released, even if you pray and he recovers his powers, he cannot defeat Dareth. Only the Sword of Heaven has that kind of power but Dareth destroyed him long ago when he saw the signs of a true god awakening.” Prince Ron gasped. “A true god?” Nemyra nodded. “Yes. A true god is the ruler of the higher heavens. There hasn’t been one in countless centuries and when he saw your husband exhibiting the signs of one…”

Someone whom believed himself invincible. Well I knew he was not. Before we rode to find Alicia, Adras had finally broken the stubborn which. There was a weapon that could doom him. 'I´ll make him pay. For all he has done.' The god turned to face me looking mockingly at me and strode forward. "What day will your power ever exceed mine?!" the god laughed smugly replying to my thoughts. "The day will come, mark my word," I threatened back at him growling with bared fangs.

the voice said. The battle raged on, the Divine Being and the Destroyer locked in a struggle that shook the world's foundations. Their powers clashed, unleashing a maelstrom of energy. Wren's breath caught as the two titans exchanged blows, their apocalyptic showdown illuminating the darkened landscape. The ground trembled beneath their feet, the skies ablaze with the fury of their conflict. "With a final, mighty blow, the Divine Being struck the Destroyer, banishing it to the depths of the Bottomless Hole, along with its followers," the voice continued.

At Heaven Far above, Zadkiel, accompanied by Wrath and his lover Jophiel, arrived amidst the devastation of Heaven itself. The once-pristine spires and radiant gardens were scorched, broken, and trembling under the assault of fallen angels. The celestial light that usually bathed the realm was dimmed by smoke, void, and chaos, and the sound of clashing divine power echoed across the clouds.

“You misunderstand your scale.” Luke raised his sword, though his knees shook. “I understand hers.” The Claim “She belongs to divine structure,” God said. Lucifer laughed, sharp and furious. “She belongs to no one.” “She destabilizes containment.” “She evolves it!” “She risks exposure!” “She creates adaptation!” The light and the amber depth clashed in pressure waves across the valley. Snow evaporated. Stone cracked. Caius screamed as the lattice trembled violently. The membrane in the sky flickered. God’s voice hardened.

But right before everyone’s eyes, he evaporated. Nothing can kill a god. Nothing was supposed to kill a god. However, the blazing fire, under King Alaric’s command evaporated a god. It was a bad omen and it came calling the rest of the gods. A heavenly war ensued in a world that has been at peace for ages. King Alaric ended up evaporating two more gods and the fight didn’t end until the Almighty intervened.

But for every beast they felled, the god’s presence darkened the sky further. And then— The god landed. The earth cracked, mountains split, rivers boiled dry. A wave of raw cosmic force rippled out, flattening trees, throwing wolves and shadows alike to the ground. I hit hard, my vision swimming, ears ringing. When I could see again, the god stood among us. Towering. Endless. Its voice wasn’t a voice—it was the sound of the universe breaking. “You defy me?” it said. The words weren’t words—they were the ending of all things.

She notices something moving in the pressbox across from them, noticing figures occupy it. Theo catches her eye from inside, standing beside a giant man, with eyes as stern and stormy as his. They're an intense blue just like a ghost of Theo's. His hairs long and white with a golden crown pushing it away from his face. He's a hulk of a man. She feels the weight of those eyes when they cut to her, feeling intense pressure. The shivers are back and nearly make her crumble. She sees another god standing to the left of him and feels Damon stiffen next to her. She notices he's watching the figure beside who she knows to be Zeus and Theo.

The enemy looks up—and freezes. They didn’t know we called in Heaven. They didn’t know they were going to die today. Every god had been told: find another god and take them down. One at a time. Take them out. So when I see him—Moros, the god of doom—I make my move.