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“This legend speaks of the only power capable of opposing the primordial magic Lucen is using. Not ice techniques, not wind formations. But raw power, the power of the ‘God of War’.” Rayden stepped closer, narrowing his eyes as he looked at the carvings in the book. The word God of War felt so grand, so mythical, it bordered on unreal. “God of War? I’ve never heard of it.” “Of course not,” Arion replied. “Because it is not part of any known cultivation system. It is an anomaly, a power from an ancient era that predates all sects and clans. A power born from pure battle, not from meditation.”

“That is impossible. Proto-Greek has long been forgotten by humans. Am I right, Charon?” “Yes, my lord. The Greek language spoken today has evolved so much so that it does not resemble our noble language.” Charon guided him to the parking lot and opened the door of the van for him. “That is why I thought it was her.” Fran furrowed his eyebrows. He searched her thoroughly but he did not sense the mark. “It is probably just one of the wonders of Divine Will.” “What do you plan to do next, master?” “That wood nymph, Afina, she told you she found the essence here, right?”

Almost immediately, a very tall muscular well-built man hopped out of the Benz which made Eileen shift back a little, as the man's appearance was screaming dangerously and confidence in his face, which was so well-built. “Sorry Beta, our Miss was a bit taken back because of their well-built body.” The warrior spoke up so as not to cause any misunderstanding. The man standing in front of her was beta Idris, Alpha Odysseus second in command. “Beta Idris, this is the oldest daughter of our master, Markus Eileen. Please, inform your alpha, that our master entrusted her daughter to him.” Said one of the warriors. Eileen didn't know when a tear streamed down her cheeks, her father wasn't here to s

I just had a black thong on and his eyes went directly to it. “Turn around,” god I loved his demanding voice. I sat on my knees and turned around. “Fuck,” he breathed out tracing the outline of my thong with his finger. Before I could say anything his arm was around my throat as he came up behind me. His hand in my thong, I felt his huge hard on grind up against my arse. “I like it rough. Tell me if it’s too much,” he moaned in my ear. I threw my head back on his shoulder. Well lucky for you sir that’s how I like it.

My fascination with books and weird things that floats around us made it worse, I guess. “Hephaestus was thrown off in mt Olympus because he is a parthenogenous child. He was the ugliest of all the Gods in Greek mythology." a masculine yet irritating voice entered my tympanic membrane. I looked up fixing my glasses who the hell is it? Am I hearing voices this time? To my dismay, I looked around, and damn I shouldn't have known who was it. The one and only Adam the so full of himself and every basic chick dream guy. I stared at him without a hint of emotion and went back to reading.

“What?” “Yes sir. Apparently, we are her oracles. She made it so I can draw the scene.” I said holding up the drawing pad. “And Liz sees the whole picture as like a video of sorts.” “I never dreamed I’d be alive to see an oracle of the Moon Goddess!” Alpha James exclaimed. “So, you believe us?” Liz asked. “Of course, I do! There are many books that tell of different oracles through the ages and how coveted they are. We cannot let anyone know about you two.”

assistant"> Idun stepped forward holding a box containing the Golden Apples and the medals, handing them to Hodr. Hodr smiled modestly, lifted the box, and gave it a little shake. “If I eat any more of these, I’ll start shrinking… Next—Chief Dark Priest: Thor, God of Thunder!” Thor took the box. “This one’s for my wife.” “Chief Grand Sorcerer—Freyja, Goddess of Fertility!” Freyja accepted the box and said flatly, “Could someone let me experience what it feels like to come in second for once?”

William corrected. The man who still earned the nickname "The Strongest God of War" didn't like the idea of people misunderstanding Riley. He still wanted his son to be known as one of those soldiers who wouldn't kill his opponent. That would make him a prouder father. According to him, the mistakes he had made in the past should not be made by Riley. He was once known as the "God of Death" because of his great killing ability, but then he turned into a general who was able to defeat enemies without killing them.

Her hands came free as she inspected her limbs with admiration. Thanatos took a knee, his head bowed in respect... "Welcome sister!" The last words to grace Grey's eardrums as exhaustion caught up with him.. Author's note: This chapter is more in tune with the Greek gods. The spell Thanatos used was made by Erebus in a language powerful enough to hold his daughter who joined his one enemy, Zeus. Below are the transliteration and translation: "To aíma tou fýlaká sou, mátia tis apátis,

She preyed open his hands and turned around but was blown away by his well scruptured face that looked like a Greek god. 'you f*cking slept with a Greek god Kendall,way to go girllllllll.' her subconscious mind praised her. "Oh enough with the act already and don't even think about running away. " He glared at her and Kendall felt like a bucket of cold had been poured on her. "Why are you here?" There was no point feigning ignorance anyway. 'not that I can actually ignore him though.'she mentally rolled my eyes. "Why did you run away." He asked with a raspy voice and Kendall instinctively take a step back while he also moved closer till she'd nowhere to run and he caged her in-between his ha