God Of Entertainment 소설 & 이야기

"I think I don't have to introduce myself." "In the entertainment circle, I'm the God." "If you want to continue pestering Eliza, ask me first if I can let you continue to stay in this circle."

I snorted, "when I am in heaven smiling at you while you are begging on your knees in hell." He chuckles at my words and in the next second, he is holding me by the collar of my clothes. "Oh you think you can go to your heaven?" he menacingly asks. "Yes, because your moon goddess is not even close to anything as my creator" I retorted. "So naïve and so stupid. You think your God will be here to save you" he shouted at me. "He will because my God is a God of so many things that you pitiful creature are not" I spat back holding his gaze.

“Do you know who he is working for?” “Yes, he works for me. He is one of the library attendants. What is the meaning of this questioning?” ‘Ask the goddess if we can believe him baby.’ ‘Goddess, please we need help.’ ‘Yes, my child. I don’t have very long today.’ ‘That’s okay. I need to know if Alpha Tyler can be trusted against Hades.’ ‘Yes, he has been a great ally to the gods. He will be loyal to the end. He is also goddess gifted child.’

He was not at ease at all at the moment. However, a moment later Jody turned to him and said, "So, how do I get him banished from the palace but not get my name tarnished?" Steven breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the general's words. "Are you ready to hear my plan, General?" Steven just smiled happily at the general's praise. Meanwhile, in another part of the resting place, Bill, the most powerful God of War the Ans De Lou Kingdom ever had, was seen sitting in the garden with his trusted henchman, Andrew.

The celestial god had bridged a gap between gods and humans a long time ago. He watched her run in the garden like a three years old child with no care in the world. Her laughter rang in the wind like soft bells. She was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. Adjusting the flowers, he walked toward her confident. His mind was made up, he was going to talk to her, and they were going to be friends. Soon, he got to where she stood with a wide grin plastered on his face. He extended the flowers to her. But to his dismay, she walked past him. He followed her, hoping she’d accept his flowers. But it was almost like he wasn't there. He realized she could not see him. She had no idea someone

Renz said as the last thing sounded like a joke. Georgia blew air through her nose as a smirk formed on her face. “It’s surprising to hear that you believe in god, Renz.” “We all do! Even my beloved boss, Sir Emilio. You can bet he’s in a church right now.” Renz replied, which didn’t make sense to Georgia. A monster who believes in god, huh? Was Freegal a former circus perchance? “But that’s not what matters right now, Georgia, right?” He asked, making the woman take a huge gulp in her throat.

Even with his agnostic views he prayed to any deity that listened that Mr Montford had managed to regain himself enough to escape; otherwise, he would surely drown in the area they had been in. "Let me guess," Isaac gave a sarcastic roll of his eyes. "Gnats and lice next?" Am Heh gave a smirk, flippantly dismissing the words with a flick of his wrist. "And have them think it is the doing of the God of the moment?" He looked over scathingly "I don't think so. Gnats and flies are irritants but nothing more. Scarabs are far more predatory and will cause far more unease." He was not about to carbon copy another Gods idea. That would be shameful to his ego and to his own creativity. Besides, that

GODS AND HUMANS Years went by, and Morolake, was left in the prison, the world wanted a befitting sentenced if possible she should be killed in the present of all eyes, the word war remembrance day was set aside to celebrate the wars that was triggered by the witch queen who almost put an end the the whole world, her pandemic would have ended it all, if not for the intervention of the gods and goddesses and many other heroes of men, there had been some speculations about human being complaining about been ruled by gods and not men like them, though no one had confronted the gods once over the rumors, but it was true for gods and goddesses could read mind, they had it all but was waiting to s

"They are humans. They fight with machines, and they do not share our emotional grid. They are a vacuum." Elias paced the line. "Tomorrow, Silas’s wolves are going to probe their defenses. There will be violence. There will be pain." Elias stopped and looked at Kael. "The grid is designed to share that pain. If the pain reaches the interior of the continent, the packs will shatter." Elias raised his glowing wrist. "The methodology requires a new function," he said. "Type One Hundred and Fourteen. The Firewall." He looked at the fifty recruits.

“I do,” Mane had to admit that it was very impressive that Keira and Komfo Anokye possessed such rich veins of God Killing Energy. Yes, that’s right – God Killing Energy. God Killing Energy was a theoretical type of energy before – until a few millions of years ago. That was actually when the first god fell to mortals due to the combined efforts a few Scholars and some Energy Wielders. That was when God Killing Energy was first discovered. This energy was one that was neither Edict nor Chaos. And it wasn’t tangible like the former two to be used in a fight. However, it carried great suppressive effect. God Killing aura was a kind of aura that manifested when a person consumed the Godhead of