God Of Poison Novels & Stories

Grade 1 - Grade 9 Poison Master - Novice Level - Intermediate level - Advance level - Peak level · I - 8th Divine Poison Master - Novice Level - Intermediate level - Advance level - Peak level · Godly Array Master - Novice Level - Intermediate level - Advance level - Peak level I will do the others someday. 01/31/22

“I humbly applaud you. You have guts turning your weapon on a god. Too bad your mortal, little bodies get squashed so easily. You’re all like ants. Good for the environment, but bugs all the same.” Another shot sang through the air, but this time the figure in black caught it in his hand, smiling as if he was pleased with something. Then, as if becoming one with the night, he vanished! Only to reappear before the man, who desperately tried to hold up his gun and shoot once more. But before the gun could go off, the shadow had crushed it between his fingers, the crumbs falling to the ground like dust... “Do you know what gods do to small, insignificant, little bugs?” He asked, emphasizing eac

The other time it happened, she… died? A memory of another life, of another world, flickered in his mind. He had been … he frowned…a God? Not a good one, but one born of Chaos and Death. A God from another world. He had been full of rage and hate and had indeed feasted from the bodies of his enemies. Seven deadly beasts followed him, and together they were unstoppable.

He had his hand holding up his chin with his elbow on the table like this was the most interesting meeting he had ever attended. Everyone started to look around to see who had their hands raised. There were only a few Gods who raised a hand. Boreis looked at the 4 Gods who's hands were raised and raised an eye brow. Exodus and Luther were the obvious ones but The God of Fortune was a complete surprise. He already assumed that The God of light would say he could. All Boreis could do was roll his eyes while freezing The God of pain and sufferings drink. As Algea The God of pain and suffering looked up at him with a menacing smirk, Boreis froze Algeas hands solid before teleporting next to The

Carlin requested for Adele to bring something to relive my headache, it was another obnoxious brew, I closed my nose and began drinking. We described out experience to her leaving nothing. She nodded a lot but said very little. It was starting to annoy me. “The Hunter God is from a different time of war and bloodshed. He’s the reason why we have senses and physical powers,” She said finally. “It will not be easy going against him. But you have Moon Goddess blessings.” Carlin and I nodded. “Let’s go back to my father. I have an announcement to make.” He said. I wondered what he was going to say.

"Dragon Poison?" Dragon Poison was a magical potion made from the essence extract of a dragon's breath, discovered by the ancestors of the Aleverdeus sorcerer clan. Anyone affected by the poison would be burned by invisible, eternal flames. Apparently, Vincent had been trying to study it again and created the weapon to attack Julius at the right moment. Adro turned to Vizo, who ran with him. "I’ll protect him from below! You watch for attacks from above!" "Aye." Vizo nodded.

I had to. "Well, well," a voice drawls. "If it isn’t the great Poison Rose trying to kill herself." I don’t even open my eyes. "Goddess, it’s late," I murmur. "I’m not in the mood for your lectures today." The goddess clicks her tongue. "And yet, you’ll hear it. Just as you have for the past week. You can’t keep injecting yourself with Wolf’shaven. It’s a poison, Aegis." "I know."

It feels like I was pushing a huge rock and didn’t make it to move. Anubis smiled in a sinister way. His eyes stare back at me with his black orbs’ pupils. “This isn’t funny for telling me you are meeting some God. Isn’t that insulting?” “What? —” My voice trailed off, “What are you talking about? Why do you keep talking about a God?” I tried to hide anything that he can tell I know a God. But when I think more of it, his name, and his aura. It isn’t just right like a human. “Are you a God?”

Seriously acknowledge The God of Space & Time. "But what happens if the man we call can't thwart the destruction of the universe? Wouldn't this just make everything useless?" The other light had the body of a young man. "Don't talk so much, if you have other plans, say it!" Shouting out of the fiery red light left the young man and the others speechless. "You're fiery as always. Well to be called The God of Fire, " said one in a light that resembled a bubble of water. "Piss off, Water God! Don't make me vaporize you with my flame!" Reply the man in the fiery red light.