Novel & Cerita Dynasty’s Defender: The War God’s Line

However, it seems that Keith has to admit that what Zarius said just now is true. Since their ancestors decided to betray Lithonia and form the Kingdom of Edafos. Every time a battle broke out, Edafos always suffered defeat. From the start, they knew that Edafos could not possibly win, unless they decided to violate the divine rule of allying with the devil. Even though Edafos was a traitor and stole one of the sacred jewels of the goddess, their ancestors still had the divine lineage. Lithonia and Edafos were actually brother who were always enemies.

Her nostrils flared and jaw clenched. "Bastard," she muttered under her breath. "I'll get you back for this," she claimed loudly and stomped her way out of the ground. . . . . _____ . . . ."Minahil what happened? Have you swapped the party and now you are a companion to the angels because the descendant of Devil like you can't be happy over the success of her enemy." "Who said he is going to win?" Minahil sniggered whilst turning to face Yara.

Lila raised our banner high. Then Dustin appeared. "Our warriors are ready," he said. "And the ones from the gates." I turned to Daisy. She stepped forward, eyes glowing, voice steady. "We fight now." And the roar that followed cracked the heavens. This wasn't just war anymore. This was destiny.

She said. Ethan squeezed her hand briefly, then turned back to his warriors. "This is only the beginning. Hold the lines. Tonight, we prove the Moon Goddess made no mistake in choosing us to fight this war." Ethan said. Howls answered him, rolling like thunder across the battlefield.

I nodded and moved away as Ryder and Ares faced off. **Ryder** The fucker wiped at the corner of his mouth. I was ready to end him. He knew I could. I could smell his fear. I had forgotten one thing though. Ares is the God of war, and he commands an army. He raised his palms at his sides. The ground shook as an army that was blessed by the gods started to fall from the sky. “Let’s see how you hold up against the soldiers of Olympus, kid.” Ares spoke.

The tactical deployment of the Divine Capital had been repaired and perfected for countless years, and it contained a great mystery. It was said that it could trap an immortal. Since ancient times, only the God Emperor could possess the arraying formation map, and the commander of the army under his command could only master the formation map of one of the channels. However, if the God Emperor adjusted the distribution of the bronze mountains, he could turn the original valve into a dead end in an instant, which was much more reliable than any kind of defense like a solid city wall.

“Thousands of warriors… clad in coilmail that shifts like oil.” Nyra’s gaze was fixed on the valley below. The Covenant’s war drums rolled like thunder, a warning that made even the Celestial Host flinch. “They come not for us,” she murmured, “but for the world we’ve fought to save.” Aelion hovered at her shoulder, wings folded in silent vigilance. “They march under the sign of the Obsidian Mother,” he said. “A goddess of ruin, worshipped by those who would see creation burn.”

Deus didn’t see this, however the other man did. “What about you Darius?” Deus asked, revealing the last man’s name. Unlike the other two, Darius was not a half-god nor a god. He was an Ascender who ruled over a higher world before being recruited by Zeus. Well, recruited was actually a strong word. It was more of a coerced recruiting than it was a willing decision. He was a man of great power, so much so that Zeus had sealed his power once he accepted him as his subordinate. Darius could only use his full strength when Olympus was in great distress, the kind that could destroy the planet. So many gods referred to him as the ‘Last Line of Defense’. In fact, Ares was secretly afraid of Darius

The Goddess wasn’t here to save them. She was here to destroy them. Aria clung to Kael, their bond a fragile shield against the Goddess’s wrath. The Daughter held the new shard, and the Abyss roared, hungry for their blood. The war was far from over, and the Goddess herself stood against them, ready to claim their lives.

“Even the Moon Readers can’t explain it.” Tharion paced like a caged animal fighting his doubts and fears. He knew the war would be lost without the Goddess Warrior or the Tiger Warrior. Tharion’s mind link to Kaelan crackled with static—battle preparations were already underway, but the moment Kaelan caught the edges of Kaplan’s pain through the bond, his response was immediate. Hold on. I’m coming.