God Of Thunder Novels & Stories

If the guy literally gifted with calming others is falling apart, we’re officially screwed. Suddenly, light explodes across the field—brilliant and blinding. Everyone shields their eyes. When it fades, Hecate, Selene, and a massive, shirtless man are standing in the clearing. Thor. My first Norse god in the flesh, and of course he looks like he bench-presses mountains. Eight feet tall. Abs for days. A fur-lined cape. Chainmail. War hammer. No shirt. I mean… if you’re gonna make an entrance…

"Let's make a move together and kill him first!" "Okay!" agreed Sian. He flung his golden lance to create several hundred feet long beams. The beams from the lance were extremely powerful as they resembled golden dragons. Wherever it passed, the space was crushed and shattered. Numerous earth, water, wind, and fire emerged. Since Tobias and Sian struck out, Uzair also made his move. With countless thunderbolts around his body just like Zeus from ancient history who was regarded as the god of thunder. The terrifying thunderbolt flew and stopped in front of his body. Transforming into a purple divine thunder which scared a lot of people as they felt it was a pun

Therefore, the God of Thunder could be said to be the first thorough attack spell he mastered. With the power of thunder and lightning, it could severely injure the enemy and make the opponent's body paralyzed and unable to move for a short time. That was similar to the lightning inscription, but it was much more potent. For example, the lightning inscription had little impact on cultivators who have achieved the mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm, but the God of Thunder would improve Caspian's realm and strength. When the God of Thunder was used, a swift lightning bolt would appear. After

Why does the concept of me getting to know him, seem like torture to him? “For starters, when were you going to tell me you were cursed by the God, Jartre?” I hear a plate shatter on the ground as his heart begins to pound in his chest. “How…” I roll my eyes, “Don’t insult my intelligence. I was nearly struck down by lightning by someone who cursed you and because they hate you, want me dead. It’s simple deduction. Jartre is the only God with the power to shatter worlds and harness the power of lightning. A God who can rip a hole through the very fabric of existence, which is why he’s called the God of Gods.”

The friendly and outgoing Thunderbolt laughed and replied, "Young lady, this place hasn't seen the sun for nearly a millennium, never mind 20 years. However, the fauna here doesn't wilt. Legend has it that after a high-level immortal died in a battle, he left his Spiritual Power here to protect the tens of thousands living beings here. That's why you don't have to worry. If you don't break the taboo here, not even demons and monsters will dare to block your way!" Xiao Chen pondered over this quietly. "No sun all year round? Could this be Cloud-gathering Formation?" Suddenly, Thunderbolt broke out into laughter. "Young lady, you don't believe me, do you? Didn't an evil demon resurrect in the

"They never told me that I and the God of Lightning were related by blood, letting me become a slave in the white galaxy as if I was a creature that had to hunt down demons and monsters, even though they were all monsters themselves!" "What blood relationship do you mean?" "The God of Lightning is my brother!" Alice couldn't believe it a little, it meant that Vetron had the same power as the God of Lightning. Increasingly unbelievable, he must signal to Justin about Vetron's arrival on earth. "Now, what is your goal, liberate Ruin and destroy this city?" "It was Ruin who told me through his frequency, that I was the one who deserved the title of God of Thunder

They tied Atinuke to an iron net and they were about to roast her above the fire when one of the daemons fell with an axe sticking out of it's slimy head. A boy came charging in; he was tall and dark-skinned like the night itself, built like sango- the god of thunder himself with an axe in his hand. He looked like he was created by the Orishas as a monster killing machine. The daemons snarled and ran at him with dripping fangs and greenish claws like hooks. He chopped off the heads of the first two to come at him and he sent the third flying across the cave with a kick to it's chest. He moved with deadly accuracy and speed, cutting down daemon after daemon lik

Rei faced away with embarrassment. "Look, we all know the story, you don't have to..." Cassana groaned, shaking her head. "But then," Minos exclaimed, shushing the red-head, "the evil god Eon, descended upon from the heavens, and he ruled over the earth with a tyrannical fist." "An oversimplification, but go ahead." Cassana heckled. "He trampled over the living, and took control over the dead." Minos continued, waving his arms around for full effect, "he blocked the sun and moon, and turned the oceans into a vast wasteland of tundra and ice."

A jolt immediately went through my whole body. “What… what can I do…?” “What can you do…? Not only you are covered with wounds all over— what’s more, I can’t heal you with my magic. Your only choice, child— is to pray to the celestial gods.” “Celestial gods…?” I find myself to be sneering— I wondered why. “To whom? Your ancestor Loki? Or his parents— Fárbauti? Or Laufey? Or should I pray to you since you are the descendant of a celestial god?”

I was the only one still trapped in the hatred of three years ago. I lit the candles and bowed my head before them. "Mom. Baby. I saw them again. "Julian Sterling thinks I'm going to save him." I gave a cold laugh. "This time, I'll send them to hell with my own hands."