God Of War Pinnacle Novels & Stories

"Archive it? You want to hide an omniscient god in a ghost-drive while the Minister of Interior is walking up the stairs to check our homework?" Pim hissed, her eyes darting across the flickering holographic displays that populated their penthouse workspace. "That’s like trying to hide a wildfire in a matchbox."

The Northwest Demon instinctively looked at Colby, gritting his teeth; he swallowed a blood-red pill, then held his hands in front of Salem. “Please.” Salem shook his head. “I’ll let you make three moves. If not, you won’t be enough for me to warm up.” The Northwest Demon was instantly infuriated; he was also a prominent figure—a God of War who had been around for a long while. And yet, he was just a nobody in Salem’s eyes. Everyone who became a God of War was clearly extremely hardworking. After swallowing the pill, the Northwest Demon took a step forward. Bam!

“Alpha? With all the gods, you live. Commander, the consortium is history, but the Ash Warlords to the no-man's country have located our energy peak. They try the To plunder seed chambers. Our kinetics guns are running hot. If she break through, burns beta. We can't do this...” Another violent bang broke the connection. The signal ripped off. Only the mute, red flashes of a point on the holographic globe far east stayed back. I looked at Kael. His glowing green eyes were fixed to the red spot. He was the Apex. He was made to fight. And now he had a reason,

God, I couldn't even finish that thought. Will's voice cut through the silence again, softer this time. "Look, man, all I'm saying is—don't let him get in your head. We need you sharp this season. The guys follow your lead, and if Gibson is screwing with your focus..." I shot him a glare. "He's not." "Alright," Will said quickly, hands raised again. "Alright. Just saying."

The tall man gritted his teeth and lowered the gun toward Caspian's leg. The others remained still, still aiming their guns at Caspian. If he made any move, they'd pull the trigger without hesitation. However, they had yet to realize that standing in front of them was none other than the Diatoranian God of War! The moment the tall foreigner pulled the trigger, a sudden glint of cold light flashed. A whooshing could be heard! It was followed by the tall man's screams. His hands had been pricked by silver needles. His entire hand throbbed with excruciating pain, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

And that was why they were special. But God of Wars were also a special breed of gods. And they were special in a variety of ways. When a God of War was born, it spelled trouble for any god. This was because once you were struck by the force of a god of war, it mattered little where your Godhead was hidden. No matter where your Godhead was, it would be destroyed! It didn’t matter how well hidden it was, or the kind of protection over it. The power of a god of war was able to ignore all this. It was for this reason Loki had chosen to tempt Ares over to his side. As long as Zeus was weakened, Ares should have been able to kill him, whether he knew where his father’s Godhead was or not. However

Bloodpiercer was a brilliant weapon as it was, being completely indestructible. However, now it was also capable of numbing and weakening its opponent. That only made it even more powerful. "I-Is this the D-Dawn of Gods?" Andres asked shakily. The man's voice rang coldly. "Far from it. Get back to work and work hard. It'll become the Dawn of Gods when you're strong enough." Andres said nothing more, bowing deeply and turning to leave.

He looked at some of the techniques he had selected. Nine Waves Buddha Palm, a palm attack technique that allows the user to unleash waves that can destroy mountains. As the name suggests, this technique was a special technique only learned by disciples of the Buddhist Sect. Sword Of Heaven Equal, a sword technique that is said to be able to slash heaven to pieces if learned to its peak. This is one of the highest techniques of sword techniques.

He'll never forget how he escaped that day. "Great gods, they are the ones who killed your most loyal servants that day," Thomas pointed to Flaming Qilin and Yan Wushuang and said. "Eastern warriors, since you have killed my servants, I will grant you death." The voice of the God of War rumbled. As he spoke, the golden spear in his hand pointed at the other party. A terrible golden light shot out like a laser, heading straight for Flaming Qilin and Yan Wushuang.

They were fully capable of destroying a small-scale country! On the other hand, in Zayn’s point of view, they were punching bags. To be exact, they were four top-quality punching bags. “You’re finally here! Very well, very well!” Zayn’s imposing presence was growing exponentially. At this very moment, he was no longer a person but Ares, the god of war. He was a god who lived for battle! Sensing Zayn’s presence, Taio and the other three members glanced at one another. They could see the intense murderous intense and deep jealousy in one another’s eyes!