Gods Of Destruction Novels & Stories

The ones that got away from the light, seeking revenge among their own kind, hurting the innocent, craving to rule over their bodies like cows for slaughter. I am the god of destruction, the bringer of death and despair. I will not just destroy buildings, the soil, the physical bodies, I will destroy their minds, twisting them in ways they could not deem possible. They will scream for me to rid myself of their mind, but I only laugh at their pathetic cries of absolution of fear.

he paused with excitement as he set to go through it, he sat on the chair in his study and lit the wooden torch on the wall. (The gods and goddesses were divine pure spirit, the goddess of air, the goddess kasha (Earth) Naruto the god of the sun, Nymiway the goddess of water, Tiamat the goddess of fire and there came the little devil Magna, the god of pure darkness. He was later banished and he becomes Magnus the god of darkness and lord of demons, full of hate for his older siblings' Creation. He tried to lay ruins in their realm and bring misfortune to their children, that was when the siblings' feud started, the other gods join heads together and banish him to a realm created out of his m

The Gods she gave a position of tier one to could die by my hands permanently but Gods that were born as a tier one needed her hand to hold the blade of destruction to die. "They won't be able to stop it. We will have Christopher fill her with misfortune and I will slowly consume her light and fill her up with darkness." I said slowly. He nodded as he swiped his hand over the little table in the middle of the room. "It's been a long time since I've been here." I mumbled as I looked around the basement like storage room that we had rearranged so we could plan out our takeover of all universes. It was dark besides the small light above the table and the Maps and pictures that were all around t

Crops rotted and stones disintegrated. He stepped into the ruined, almost forgotten temple of his birth. His presence brought it back to life as whispers rose from the earth. He had returned, the harbinger of destruction, and he was ready to exact his vengeance on the world. The same world they had sealed him to protect. He raised his hands, and the southern sky split open. He did not rise to conquer the world. He returned to consume it, and that was only the beginning. A rain of fire poured across the lands. He would create his own world and his own people. The gods could not stop him anymore. He had grown even stronger and was ready to challenge them. They had feared his hunger for blood o

said the black devil wing cloak with a mocking smile about the powerful gods of the god realm. Their nature never changes, even if they have lived for hundreds of millions of years. And they are also the most selfish gods in the realm of gods, even though they themselves cannot possibly defeat their group, but the group's confidence makes the group of gods of destruction laugh. If there were no such figure in the war, what would become of those who only rely on strength that cannot compete one-on-one with their gods? Therefore, they can take advantage of the opportunity presented by the gods to heal themselves until now. "Their stupidity does not mean opportun

The celestial god had bridged a gap between gods and humans a long time ago. He watched her run in the garden like a three years old child with no care in the world. Her laughter rang in the wind like soft bells. She was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. Adjusting the flowers, he walked toward her confident. His mind was made up, he was going to talk to her, and they were going to be friends. Soon, he got to where she stood with a wide grin plastered on his face. He extended the flowers to her. But to his dismay, she walked past him. He followed her, hoping she’d accept his flowers. But it was almost like he wasn't there. He realized she could not see him. She had no idea someone

I felt his gorgeous abs against my back. “I’m tired. I’m so tired Dimitri,” my head hung low. “I know. I know. Let’s go to bed.” I turned to him, his beautiful face. “No, I mean I’m tired of this. We’ve not even been together a year and had so much shit thrown at us. Maybe we are cursed.” I put my forehead on his chest. “Even if we are, I’d rather live a cursed life with you. I’m so sorry I didn’t tell you about your brother.”

She pushed through the pain of a glancing blow, refusing to back down. At the base of the war machine, the explosives were finally in place. Sylvester gave the signal to detonate, and the resulting explosion rocked the battlefield. The machine let out a deafening roar as its power core was destroyed, and it began to collapse under its own weight. “Fall back!” Sylvester yelled, pulling his team to safety as the massive structure crumbled. The destruction of the machine sent shockwaves through the enemy ranks. For the first time in the battle, Rayka saw a glimmer of hope as the allied forces rallied around the victory.

The air crackled around him, the world trembling under his fury. When he reached the gates of the divine, the light blinded him. But he didn’t stop. He slammed his fist into the gate, shattering it like glass. Behind it, the gods appeared—figures of pure radiance and arrogance. Kael looked up at them, his voice calm, deadly quiet. “Give her back,” he said. The eldest god sneered. You dare command us, mortal? Kael smiled faintly. “I was never mortal.” He spread his arms wide. His curse burned like wildfire, his veins glowing red. “You made me to destroy. You built me to end worlds. So that’s what I’ll do—starting with yours.”

It was then decided that more pantheons should be created so that some gods would gather their faithful worshippers, make lands for them and be the gods of their chosen people. Though this was a very good decision it caused jealousy among the gods because gods like humans are ruled by their emotions. Many gods with few worshippers rioted against those who had more worshipers and this caused a long war among the gods who went about destroying one another, destroying man and everything they created. It was a woeful sight.