Fairy Tail God Ankhseram Novels & Stories

All this while that Ankara has been talking with uncle fang Kakashi has been running and sending wind blade on any place isekai appeared but it seems to be in vain as isekai appear only to disappear once again, he was so fast that Kakashi has already confirmed that this was not about being fast but short distance teleportation. Kakashi continued chasing with hope that isekai will soon run out of core power but then his eyes became blank for sometime before returning normal. "i surrender! Kakashi said immediately after his eyes turned normal, uncle fang has just told him their deduction and the fear alone has made him surrender, he knew none of their group will stand a chance fighting Isekai

But she still had the courage to talk, "What do you want from me?" "I only want for you, what you want too- what you crave for, what you are dying to have...I want you to unleash the power within. I want you to be free of every restraints..." his voice slowly getting an octave down and huskier! And oh! so very freaky, "...I want you to feel all the power that reside within you. For your name is Argamas!!! The first descendant of Anak! The first seed of the Nephilim!!!" he roared. Lightening stroke across the dark grey skies that stood in sight from the circular window at the sound of his voice.

“Impossible! Kai is a wielder of the supreme God of earth, the most powerful amongst the twelve werewolf God!” Alex's eyes widened in surprise. "The supreme God of earth?" she repeated. "But how can that be? I thought Kai was just a normal alpheno werewolf." Alex had always been fascinated by the ancient stories of the werewolf Gods, but she had never met one herself. Elder Shunin, a wise and knowledgeable elder of the Shunin clan. She hoped to learn more about the werewolf Gods, especially Kai, the wielder of twelve tails, the supreme God of earth and the most powerful of all the twelve werewolf Gods.

The very air around her seemed to shimmer with the power of the heavens. "I am Athena," she said, her voice deep and commanding, echoing through the tomb like a thunderclap. "And you… Nihil… you will not break me again." Nihil staggered back, his dark power recoiling from her presence. His face twisted in rage and disbelief. "No! This cannot be. You cannot be Athena. You are weak. You were nothing before. You are nothing!" Kiara, now Athena in every sense, raised her hand, the air crackling with divine energy. The very earth beneath her feet trembled as the ground split open, revealing the raw force of her godly might. Her eyes blazed with fire, her voice filled with divine wrath.

Those eyes are the pure blue-green of the ocean which can drown anyone in its current, along with its long curly eyelashes like the waves which can pull you in its depth. But then suddenly there is a knock at the door. I immediately look away, my heart beating fast as if I’ve just committed a grave sin. Eren’s eyes narrowed. “Let me see.” He gets up from the couch and walks to the door. I follow him and stand behind. He opens the door and I smile as I see the least expected person. Azure Heredia. “Azure.” I say which makes Eren frowns. “What are you doing here?” Azure is breathtaking. He is of white skin, with azure blue eyes. His face is squarely shaped and perfectly shaved. As for his hair

I asked, somehow dreading the answer. He regarded me for a long moment, his gaze unreadable, and then he smiled—a slow, dangerous smile that made my blood run cold. "My name?" he said softly. "My name is Kaius. Fate of Night and Death, and Ruler of the Valley of the Dead." The words hung in the air between us, heavy with meaning. My breath caught in my throat as the full weight of what I had done crashed down on me. Kaius. I had summoned Kaius, the Fate of Death himself. The one Fate I had hoped to avoid at all costs.

Ash rose from the ground, curling around her wrists, her spine, her ribs like memory made manifest. “Then show me,” the god whispered. “Show me your flame.” Seren raised her hand. No inferno. No divine spark. Just memory. She whispered the names of the fallen. Hollowreach. Dustspire. The Ashborn. Sirelia. Elara. Let them see. Let them all see. And the flame came. Not to consume. But to illuminate. The shadows recoiled. The god blinked, once. And for the first time in a thousand years,

Amacus sighs. "I've been doing that since I got her back from that pack. I think my magic isn't strong enough to contain her," Agatha whispers unhappily, but I can hear her. So, my dream Agatha is indeed as powerful as she said; a small smile spread across my lips, despite my weak condition. I try opening a portal, but someone grabs my hands, and a sharp pain pierces through my neck, and darkness envelops me. My eyes open, and I flinch when I see Amacus' face close to mine. I get into a sitting position and pull my legs to my chest."Hello, dear Anaiah," He says in that dark tone of his. I swear if he calls me dear again, I'll bite him to pieces.

“Queen of the Ashes. Heir of the Forgotten Goddess.” Elara closed her eyes. For the first time, she did not deny. She did not flee. She accepted. The flames wrapped around her, and the ruins trembled with awakening power. ---