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"You've finally decided to turn your phone back on, Callan. I assume you're back with your family; is everyone doing okay?" Gunthar's booming voice came through the line. Each word sounded like a battle cry, warming my heart. "There's a little trouble at home, General, but I can handle it." I swallowed hard, fighting back the crack in my voice. The last thing I wanted was to bring my negative emotions back to the unit. But Gunthar was a veteran of a thousand battles. He caught the strain in my voice, and his tone turned deadly serious. "Stay put. I'm coming to HC myself. It's high time the Sentinel's Edge plaque you earned sees the light of day."

Chapter 80: Then There Was Nothing --Drake-- “Fuck! Demi no!” What the hell is she doing? There’s no way Demi can fight against this son of a bitch. He’s way stronger than I anticipated. They don’t call him the God of War for no reason. I am dead tired. I’m blaming it on being out of the game for twenty years or so. I can’t let my fatigue stop me. I have to keep pushing. I can’t let anything happen to Demi.

It was impossible to survive the god of death, almost as impossible as an ant slaying an elephant. The man couldn't help but face it. But before Jody Gardner could defend himself, with a swift movement William Mackenzie, the strongest god of war, grabbed Jody Gardner by the neck and dragged him mercilessly with one hand. He carried him away from the area to give him more freedom to beat him up. Keannu Wellington was of course wide-eyed in shock and his hands were already shaking at the scene in front of him but he couldn't do anything about it because he didn't want to take any more blame.

Chapter 9: Kitten “Nobody's angry all the time unless you're a psycho.-J.Denovich” AMAIA’S POV “Or do you want me to teach you an aiming lesson on how to throw a dagger straight to your target?” There I know my freaking anger issues hit him. “How dare you!” My voice echoed making all the people stop from walking, and when they saw the man’s scrutinizing eyes, they quickly sprint out shaking. Only me, his men-in-black bodyguards, and the jerk-head disrespectful guy who add fuel to my anger.

Isaac strained his ears to hear, but was unable to pick up more than a few words. This was soon overtaken by the rich tones of another voice, echoing through the broken walls, from above and below. Everywhere and nowhere. "I am the lord of fire who lives on truth, The Lord of Eternity, Maker of Chaos, against whom the otherworldly serpents have not rebelled. I am the God in his shrine, The Lord of Slaughter, who calms the storm. Let darkness fall." The ground roared as steam rose in vast clouds, melting the skin from the faces of the fallen corpses, dissolving their features and bone into nothing.

I said. Frye was in absolute horror, “this inkling is on a whole other level” said Frye looking at Shiver and Big Man. As Frye looked back, I was gone “where did Inkcanius go!?” said Frye. Shiver, Frye and Big Man were shocked to see me vanish. They looked around but no sign of him, Then Frye felt a powerful presence behind them, she had never felt this level of fear before, it was me. I was behind them using my death glare against them. Frye, Shiver and Big Man has never felt fear for a long time. Big Man tried to attack first but I strike first knocking Big Man unconscious “Big Man!!” Shiver shouted with worry. Frye was enraged to see Big Man lying there unconscious and in response, she tr

"If taking my life could let someone… as powerful as you to help the world… then it's all worth it…!" I immediately released Night Fury while letting go of my scabbard. "…Do it," I told Night Fury. I welcomed her with open arms. Yet, Night Fury immediately took a step back— seeming bewildered by my actions. "Are you a fool…!? Why… for someone like me…" She muttered to herself. "DO IT," I uttered once more. "How would you be sure that I would listen to what you say…!?" Night Fury screamed at me. "How would you know I wouldn't misuse my powers…!?"

While civilian #3207 heard it from God, he wasn’t given details. Zen grinned and pointed to his ears. “The Godfather can listen to the voices of the dead because of “Blood”. However, Godfather candidates can usually listen to the inner voices of others. It’s an unawakened version of “Blood”. Although my ability is buggy and doesn’t work all the time, it’s still a sign that I’m one of the true Godfather candidates.” One of the true Godfather candidates? Ah, that must explain why God said that Zen was one of his golden children. Zen Taro wasn’t the only one competing. God must have planted several seeds for insurance.

A deafening sound of a roar reached my ears and I placed my hands on them to block out the noise that began to drown me. It was so loud and high-pitched that I felt my head would blow apart in pieces. “Child, you have to be strong…you already know the way, just calm your mind” The Goddess's voice drifted to me but whatever she said next was drowned in the thunderous sounds that echoed through my head, making me writhe in pain. “Child, you know the ways to defeat it, you just have to open your eyes with a calm mind…” "I...do not understand"

THE heavens never spoke in whispers. They roared. Kael knelt at the edge of the celestial dais, his skin stripped of its golden glow, blackened now with the mark of divine betrayal. The air around him shimmered with judgment, each breath thick with the rancid stench of mortality. Above him, the gods loomed, their faces carved from the cold light of eternity. Their eyes held neither pity nor forgiveness—only a cruelty as infinite as the stars. “You, the god of storms, who once commanded the skies,” boomed the All-Father, his voice rattling the cosmos, “have desecrated the sacred laws. You dared to love what is beneath us. A mortal. A fleeting ember among our eternal flame.”