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someone murmured, eyes wide with newfound respect for Danial. Pavan was practically bouncing with excitement, his face beaming. "He managed to hit Elysia, the God of War!" he shouted, unable to contain his joy. Maria, who had been observing the match keenly, offered a more tempered perspective. "He managed to hit her because she allowed it," she said calmly. Pavan looked puzzled. "What do you mean?" Kuro interrupted, his voice carrying a weight of reverence. "She is the God of War of Somerland. Do you think anyone could land a hit or even touch her without her consent? If she wanted, she could finish every single one of us in this hall within a single second."

Why did Long Chen, along with the dragon realm, withdraw from the battle? “I can’t see into this young man’s body. It seems he isn’t an ordinary demon god! It’ll be difficult to face him if he’s on our level. What should we do?” asked the God of War toward Long Chen. The man with a spear on his back said nothing, but from his eyes, it was clear he didn’t like Long Chen. Not only did he defeat the Goddess of Charm, but he even managed to summon the Dark God—famous for his reclusiveness—against the universe. Even if his child fell into despair, the Dark God would only help and not say a single word to his child. It was as if he regarded the Goddess of Charm as his child but not his own, which

She looked down at her dying husband, whose bloody lips stretched into a small smile. "We... did it," he rasped. She has woken! Hope flashed in the eyes of the Ouroboros. Commander Rodaric, however, scoffed. "That must be Drakora. Their fallen goddess!" He faced his men. "According to the book, Drakora was losing her powers, the one that keeps this land alive. If she dies, then the Ouroboros will be doomed... Archers!!!" He roared. "Target the figure at the mountain! Under no circumstances shall we lose this war!"

"So the truth is you are ... who the heck?" The little dragon flew back and perched on the shoulder of this woman, she approached me and replied "I am the messenger of the god of war. The god of war fell in love with a girl he saw. I was asked to find out where the girl is, I found something unexpected. The god of war has fallen in love with the goddess of life. I reported what I saw, but the god of war did not believe me that the god of life was a goddess. I tried to prove the truth but all I got was this terrible curse. I already have three dragon crystals, I need one more dragon crystal to destroy the heavenly kingdom and get my revenge. That one dragon crystal I need belongs to your frie

“I did it all to bring order and control what happens in this world. The gods do and undo as they please; they manipulate us at their whim and use us. The god of chaos did whatever he wanted with Nadia, and that's why I understood that we need a better world. For that, sacrifices must be made, and I am very sorry to have to sacrifice you, but I must, Nadine.” “For a man who knows what it is like to be hunted, I find it appalling that you would want to use Nadine in such a macabre plan,” Drago said. “Gods cannot die.” Hakan laughed loudly. “Of course they can die,” Hakan said with amusement. “They know that, and that is why they are preparing for war. I, on the other hand, have the advantage,

"It's fine.Once I make a choice,I don't regret it." Seeing my unwavering resolve,the Grand Druid had nothing left to say. In my past life,I had heard from other tribal warlords that the Dragonkin were actually descendants of ancient gods. They were fierce warriors who only took one mate for life.Once they reached adulthood,they even possessed the ability to foresee danger.It was precisely because they always dodged disasters ahead of time that foolish mortals mistook them as the"source of doom." My intuition told me he was the best choice I could make in this life.

With a resounding boom, Alpha, his friends, and the bodyguards all went pale; their earlier bravado evaporated in an instant. The Green Dragon Warriors of the Draconian Order? What in the world was happening? The Draconian Order was a force to be reckoned with in Westernia, rumored to be a branch of the formidable Green Dragon Warriors. Every member was a powerhouse, even the least among them was a warrior of military king stature. However, the true terror lay with the Green Dragon Warriors' four Guardians, each a general-level colossus, and the Draconian Order's master was none other than a God of War!

Their glasses met with a soft clink. They drank. Drake set his glass down and rose to his feet. His gaze drifted off, unfocused for a moment, as if something had just crossed his mind. Elena... he said. Since you think I'm not good enough for you, don't blame me for what I'm about to do to you and your family. Even if the almighty War God himself came to San Francisco, he wouldn't be able to save you." The thought stayed locked in Drake's head as he picked up his glass, turned, and walked out without another word.

Bacchus grimly explains. So an Olympus Gang descendant killed Shadow and his wife. JD needs to know this. Yosef said to himself. I wonder what happened to that killer… I have to ask Renzo-hyung about it. He might know something. “Then?” Yosef asks Bacchus to continue. “Ever since Boss knew about that, his blood boils over on any Dark Knight agent. Probably one of the reasons he’s hunting Black Dragon too.” Bacchus said. “Is it true that Hercules’ skills are the same with Black Dragon?” Yosef asks.

Chapter 80: Then There Was Nothing --Drake-- “Fuck! Demi no!” What the hell is she doing? There’s no way Demi can fight against this son of a bitch. He’s way stronger than I anticipated. They don’t call him the God of War for no reason. I am dead tired. I’m blaming it on being out of the game for twenty years or so. I can’t let my fatigue stop me. I have to keep pushing. I can’t let anything happen to Demi.