From Goblin To Goblin God Chapter 16 Romane & Geschichten

Let's try all of them. ----- After that taso destroyed all the surrounding dragons, animals and others, taso turned to whole forest into wasteland after he uses all the forms. AH! Even do I don't have all my fragments, yet I'm still pretty op, He-he! I hope to see someone that can challenge my power. Then the first fragment is now fully evolved into a full god fragment. Ok, I well finish the training and go home for now. -------- Mom I'm back. Now where have you been these time. See you in chapter 10

He looked up at the face of the grotesque goblin and startled, jerking away from him and sitting up. He wiped a hand over his face. “Shit…that was weird…” He looked back at the Goblin as it pressed its forehead to the earth. “My Lord…” It professed to him. “What?” Ruben looked confused for a moment. The goblin looked up at him with a wary look. “You have absorbed the power of Lord Basille after defeating him in a battle to the death.” Ruben looked at his hand, remembering. “Is that what happened…” “You are now the new member of the nine demon lords of the Realm.”

I refuse to surrender and become a victim," I retort defiantly, my voice filled with determination. Once again, I narrowly evade their lunges and swipes. However, while dodging their attacks, my foot stumbles upon a sharp stone, causing a deep gash. Blood begins to flow instantly, staining the ground crimson. "The scent is intoxicating. We've struck gold by finding you," the smaller goblin remarks, its voice dripping with anticipation. I find myself lying on the ground, my injured foot preventing me from standing. I survey my surroundings and realize that I am cornered, trapped by these two monstrous creatures.

The goblin toddler looked at his eyes and told in a stern voice, "You don't belong here. Go away." The moment the goblin kid spoke, Azalias felt an enormous force struck his body. He flew away through the red door and crashed into the corridor wall. This time the corridor was dry. But soon, blood flew out of bloody red doors and filled it. Along with the blood pool, the ghost lady also reappeared again, looking more aggressive and frenzied. On top of that, the goblin toddler also joined with the ghost lady.

He said, “And you are mine, but I heard this goblin claiming you.” I scoffed, “Possessive as ever.” The goblin looked at us in confusion, “I thought he was rescuing you from me? Why are both of you fighting?” I grinned at Kai, “Yes, you just heard the goblin. I thought you were rescuing me. Why are you standing there and fighting with me? The longer you’ll start, the more I’ll start befriending this goblin here.” Suddenly, a blinding light appeared from above. Everything stopped in motion, except me. I squinted my eyes at the sudden light and tried to see, but the whole scene suddenly melted, followed by a stranger coming in.

The voices of the breeze seemed to taunt me, carrying the echoes of the laughter we had shared, now twisted into a cruel mockery of what was lost. As the reality of the scene seeped into my consciousness, I took a faltering step back, my world unraveling before my eyes. The chapter of uncertainty I had entered seemed to deepen, its darkness enveloping me in ways I hadn't imagined. With a mixture of grief and anger, I turned away, unable to bear witness to the intimacy that had replaced the bond Gabriel and I had once shared.

If you resist, your divine bones will be destroyed, and you will be cast from the Starfall Spire. As he finished speaking, two squads of celestial soldiers stepped forward. No matter how glorious the two men had once been, they no longer dared to resist. They cast one final look at us before leaving. Azena and I held each other's hands tightly, feeling finally truly at peace. Our previous lives were worse than a nightmare. After Guerrian and Dexaldir's sentence, Azena took over the God of War position, becoming the only Goddess of War of the Celestial Skies.

Vincenzo turned the following pages, his eyes scanning each line with growing unrest, as if searching for coherence within the absurd. Nothing made sense, and as though the existing problems were not enough, new secrets surfaced, adding weight to the fragile balance he was still struggling to maintain. “Cazzo,” Vincenzo muttered, releasing a heavy breath thick with disbelief. For a moment, he ran his hands over his face, as if he could erase what he had just read, wondering what else could possibly happen to drag the chaos into something even worse.

I wanted to laugh in their faces, to spit at their mortal threats, to tell them that gods had no need for bread or water. But then… Growl. The sound tore through the silence, low and sharp, like an animal stirring in its cage. My stomach betrayed me. An ache twisted through my gut, hot and humiliating, a weakness I had not felt in centuries. Hunger. A mortal hunger, crawling across my body like shame. The maids smirked at the sound, their eyes glinting with quiet triumph. “There now,” one of them whispered, her voice soft as silk but cutting like glass. “Even gods need to eat.”

I said, laughing disdainfully, “I will take revenge on you, tear you to pieces!” Rowan grinned, saying mockingly, “I look forward to your return, your majesty!” As soon as his words fell off his mouth, his arm swiftly and accurately pierced my chest, precisely digging out my heart. Blooms of blood appeared on the bed sheet, like some kind of cruel artwork. “Moon Goddess, please give me a chance to be reborn!” I silently pleaded, just before my heart was harvested. At this moment, the dazzling full moon suddenly emitted a blinding white light.