God Of Rise Novels & Stories

Because from her conversation, he sensed some kind of hostility from her against the military. At his gesture, she started speaking, "Senior Creed, The ones who ascend from First Glitch get the title of 'Sacred'. The ones that ascend from Second Glitch get the title of 'Ethereal'. The ones that ascend from Third Glitch get the title of 'Demi-God'". And finally, the ones that ascend from Fourth Glitch: 'Satya-Lok' receive the title of 'Apaurushya' or 'God'."

The ruins quaked violently as Erythos stirred, his presence distorting the air itself. Though he was not yet fully free, his awakening reshaped the battlefield, the sky darkened to an abyssal void, the earth split into jagged fissures, and unnatural flames erupted where stone once lay undisturbed. A god was rising, and reality itself recoiled at his return.

Hoping it was over, we watched his body regenerate, and he began to laugh. "This is not a human body, fools. It does not function the same. Only a god can eliminate a god's body." He said, laughing and what needed to be done dawned on me. One of us had to ascend and be a god to win. The only person that was close enough to ascend was me because Alex and Sam were on Pilgrimage. They would have to live and die naturally before they ascend. William and Abel were gods by proxy and will remain grounded. It was time to fight Apophis as a god and not a mortal. "I have to ascend." I linked Abel, and he looked at me sadly.

Behind her, Below-Prayer opened wider. Divine names peeled from the little shrines under the freeway and flew into its mouth like moths. The Well Spirit shrieked. The Stove God cursed in three dialects. The system gave me an option so bright it hurt to see. [Total seizure authorized under wartime necessity.] [Targets: all dead contracts, Daniel Hart, minor gods in collapse radius.] [Projected result: Underworld Court rank increase.]

On her eighteenth birthday, Nyra believes the Moon Goddess has finally blessed her—mating her to her longtime boyfriend, Prince Dante. It feels like destiny. Until the ceremony begins… and Dante rejects the bond in front of everyone. Then he chooses her sister instead. Broken and humiliated, Nyra is thrown away as a “rejected bond” and handed to the Crown’s most feared enforcer. But the Moon Goddess never makes mistakes… and this bond is only the beginning.

The fire has burned low in the room and the city is dark outside the window and somewhere in the merchant quarter a man with a scar is making his way through the streets toward wherever Caelan receives reports at the eleventh hour of the night. And in Riven's rooms the Goddess of Fate and the God of Sovereignty are sitting across from each other working out how to take apart something built to harm her by turning it into something that calls them both. "Show me," I say. He holds out his hand. Not for me to take. Just open. Palm up. An offering, not a demand. The God of Sovereignty showing the Goddess of Fate what his domain feels like from the inside. I put my hand over his without touching

“No. Only the two of you will be tested, and you will face trials meant to prepare you for the role you are destined to play. And that your bond would be the key to unlocking your full potential as special children of the moon goddess.” I sit back, trying to process everything. My mother, the moon goddess, the Golden Exlipse—it all sounded so otherworldly, yet it explains so much. The power I had initially struggled to control, the visions Talon had seen, and the unbreakable bond we share are all a divine plan. Hosea was right after all.

Elias turned toward the three who had once sat highest among the Ascended. Cassiel looked up at him, expression empty. “Do what you must.” “I will.” Elias raised a hand, divine fire crackling in his palm. “Because if the gods fell once for their lies—” His voice dropped. “—they will fall again for mine.”

The first one to realize was the leader, but somehow the leader dropped his head on his knees and bowed down. "Hail to the gods!" The leader said aloud. His instinct and good sense told him that these were beings praised by all, a god. "Hail to the gods!" "Hail to the gods!" "Hail to the gods!" The world's population of no more than 1000 people joined in bowing and speaking out. This made the old man called god smile. "Could evoke intelligence simply by feeding on the demonic beast, this little world is quite exciting. I think this is the right place "the old man stretched out his hand. A thin light came out of his index finger, streaming toward the leader and entering between his eyebrows.

Another question surfaced. Whoosh!! He now seemed like a veteran fight maestro as he struck repeatedly with his weapon, his opponent’s tempo was completely disrupted and messed up. God’s Wrath is a divine battle art that boosts every attribute of the human body comprehensively, but it mostly focuses on improving speed. This move succeeded in curbing his weakness to an extent. Alexis sustained another 3 injuries, receiving 2 deep cuts on her right hand. She was just lucky that the strike didn’t directly remove her hand.