Gods And Generals Novel Novels & Stories

It was a rhetorical question so, Dionysus didn't answer him. The tension grew as the sun slowly rose to the sky. The bloodlust from that man was so strong, that their bodies quivered the way prey scared of their predator. At a glance, they easily realized something. ‘We will not survive his wrath.’ They were aware of their capability at the get-go. Malikul wasn’t their opponent. Inside the novel, they were the gods and the goddess. However, they were originally humans. Like humans, their abilities were limited. Nevertheless, Malikul seemed to be different.

They spread chaos to cultivate the people to strive for development and progression, to prevent the world from falling into stagnation. There are many books and myths about the gods and their origin but it only accounts nine gods. the last one named chaos was never mentioned and before long, he was forgotten in the ruins. The last god’s name was Damien. I closed the book and sighed before rubbing my eyes, reading in the car make me nauseas. I looked around the window. I know this road. The familiar trees were coming into the sight. So much have happened since I have come here. I saw the trails of blood spilling on the ground as we take the main road to our destination. Asher looked at me thr

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.

Humans may fear him or adore him for his power, but in Grass' eyes, he is nothing but a coward. Grass was Alpha Adam's Beta before Alpha Adam left the pack to live among humans. He lives now as Don, the big boss of the Mafia; some refer to him as the Godfather but behind all that quote-impressive title is a disgraced Alpha who runs away from its own pack. What Alpha would do that? Only an Alpha who feels incapable of doing its duties will!

But why didn’t he acknowledge Val? “Lucky bastard. You're right, Azrael. I will avenge the death of my father. Sextuplet, I will make you pay for killing my father!” Vanjoss or Damon said with a devilish grin. All the ten generals are grinning while surrounding us and showcasing their powers. “Oh, I couldn’t wait to taste the blood of the Goddess.” they all said while licking their lips. Disgusting demons! “In your dreams!” I said and attacked them in surprise, using my light magic. Val and Azrael also attack the other generals. They're strong but in just a snap of my fingers, their fate was changed. Now, the bloody war has begun.

Hyun ordered the two and after it the world of god of destiny went dark. ...

The fiendish war had raged on since long before Elika was born, neither side showing compassion. The battles raged on through the centuries untamed and savage, no side allowing quarter. The deaths were heinous and unprincipled; those who died would not rest silently. Their sinful battle would continue onward, the souls forever locked in limbo where they would endure the tortures of death lingering on their monstrous souls. Not many remember the true beginning of the impure and putrid war, the centuries moulding and bending it into only myth. Those who do remember the beginning speak not of the times of peace, when all mystical beings lived together, when the gods worked as one to preserve an

“Well, there were twelve gods and goddesses, I killed three and you killed one, leaving them with eight. There is Ramiel, god of thunder, Haziah, god of Ice, Selene, goddess of Love, Azura, goddess of water, Hades, god of the underworld, Alinta, goddess of flame, Aron, god of Hate and Noel, god of Earth.” “I see,” Asher nodded, “those are the ones still alive, right?” he asked and Alaric nodded. “Pardon me but how are you planning to go about the war with Ramiel? Sorry, Mariah told me your story,” he added when he saw Alaric’s shocked gaze. “Oh, she did.”

"The stars show a bloodbath!" Theron patted my hand fondly, raw lightning swirling in his palm. "Alright. I'll listen to you." It wasn't until the Four Divine Generals sent word that all the abyssal assassins had been wiped out that I finally breathed a sigh of relief. I had successfully changed our tragic fate. Deep in the wasteland, Cassius suffered the Wither curse alone. He looked toward the distant light of the divine realm, his eyes filled with pure despair and regret. In the end, he turned to ash in endless agony, scattering completely in the freezing wind.