God Of Rise Novels & Stories

He was so lost in the conflicts of his thoughts that he didn’t notice the priest leave. In the realm of the gods, Goyre was headed to her mother’s temple. The ocean where both her mother and father resided was larger than any of the oceans in the land of men. The smooth surface of the water sparkled as the ever blazing light of the realm reflected on its surface. Standing at the shore of the water Goyre raised her staff and hit the bottom of it on the white sand. “Make way for me,” she commanded.

His hair was unkempt and wild, like the mane of a lion. “A token of authority is a seal that belongs to a god. As I mentioned earlier, it is only by getting a letter of recommendation from a god that one could avoid the entrance exams held by the God Academies. This means that having the backing of an Ascender isn’t enough to skip the exams. But there are some Ascenders who are as powerful as gods. These ascenders would be capable of infusing a letter with power that match that of a god. Unfortunately, the rules of the God Academies still stand. Meaning, no matter how powerful an Ascender is, they cannot recommend a student to a God Academy unless they become gods. And the Ascenders have no

It was a connection deeper than any they had known, transcending the limits of mortal existence. One fateful night, as they stood on the highest peak of Mount Lunastra Aetheria, bathed in the moon's radiant light, Lunastra Aetheria spoke to them. "You have proven yourselves worthy," she said, her voice echoing through the realm. "You are now ready to ascend to the highest echelons of godhood, to become the strongest and most powerful gods in Lunastra Aetheria." The celestial realm responded to her words. The very ground beneath Noah and Myla began to tremble, and a shimmering aura enveloped them. It was as if the very essence of Lunastra Aetheria was flowing into them, infusing them with bou

Rise as the Goddess herself wills you to reach your destiny. With unwavering pride and love, Dad

“You’re too late, Aria. The ascension has already begun.” I struggled to my feet, my vision swimming. Behind him, the artifact’s core had reignited, its light now a blinding mix of silver and black. The figure of the Moon Goddess was fading, her form dissolving into the swirling energy. Veyron raised his arms, his voice echoing through the chamber. “Witness the birth of a new era! I will be the Alpha of Alphas, the god of this realm!” The artifact’s light exploded outward, consuming the chamber in a blinding radiance. I threw up a shield, but the force of the blast knocked me to my knees.

Inside my womb, the White Wolf pup kicked violently, not with the gentle flutters of a growing baby, but with the raw, aggressive instinct of a cornered predator protecting its territory. A sharp gasp caught in my throat as my splayed fingers rushed to my stomach. Instantly, a sudden burst of brilliant golden light erupted from my silver eyes, so powerful that it cast bright, glowing fractures along the damp stone walls of the cell. The supernatural power did not just flood my veins; it bled outward into the room, carrying the crushing, absolute dominance of a future god. The wounded soldier on the floor screamed, clapping his hands over his ears as his nose began to bleed from the sheer pre

The world tilted, my pulse roaring in my ears. Mate. The word felt like a curse and a miracle all at once. Because the Moon Goddess — after everything — had bound me to him. The ruthless god of Lycans. The man I’d sworn I would never kneel to. The one I had just asked to marry me. And the one who, with a single word, had already claimed me.

Her father continued, “They say the War God is mighty and powerful in a way most people will never understand. No one dares speak when he says no. No one even coughs or breathes wrong in his presence. It’s said he fought bravely in the last war. — In all of this, here is the part you need to hear — he needs you just as much as you need him.” That is the only way your destiny ends differently from your mother's. From your grandmother's." He paused. "Take the position. Climb from there. The higher you go, the closer you get to his world. He is the only one capable of helping you carry what you were born carrying. I don't want to lose you." Elena's jaw tightened. His words had found something r

“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.”

Then she shook her head again. “I want to believe in you, Ron.” She said, “I really do but you don't understand. It’s hopeless. Even if Eron were released, even if you pray and he recovers his powers, he cannot defeat Dareth. Only the Sword of Heaven has that kind of power but Dareth destroyed him long ago when he saw the signs of a true god awakening.” Prince Ron gasped. “A true god?” Nemyra nodded. “Yes. A true god is the ruler of the higher heavens. There hasn’t been one in countless centuries and when he saw your husband exhibiting the signs of one…”