Gods Of Oblivion Novels & Stories

But even gods are not immune to envy and strife. The war began as a disagreement, a small rift between the brothers that quickly grew into a storm. The heavens trembled as the Fates clashed, their fury shaking the very foundation of the cosmos. In their rage, they ripped open the veil that separated the mortal world from the realm of demons, a dark and twisted place where nightmares took form and ancient evils lay in wait.

“At least seven high-tier gods have crossed the threshold. Their power is diminished, but don’t be fooled, each one can still erase a city.” Lyra didn’t look away from the sky. “Then we don’t let them gather.” The boy drew his blade fully now. It no longer glowed softly, it burned. “Pick a target.” A colossal figure descended directly ahead of them, slamming into the shattered plain in a cyclone of dust and molten rock. When the smoke cleared, the god stood revealed, tall, skeletal, armored in cracked obsidian, six broken wings dragging behind it. Its voice echoed like grinding mountains. “Dream-Bearer. Child of the Fold. Fallen One.”

BOOOOOMMMMM “Damn it! So they really did come out. Didn’t the intel say this group wouldn’t emerge until the demon god reappeared? Why are they actually bowing down to that kid trapped in the formation?” asked one of the elders in the mid-tier Sky God realm. His opponent was the first figure from Bloody Night, and it was truly overwhelming him despite being in the same realm.

“Tell me about the gods and goddesses, Alaric.” “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.”

Beep, beep! Damon heaves a sigh of relief as the screen slowly loads up. Meaning, the other primordial god is on the line. Yeojoon immediately glides his chair closer beside Damon, who was on a stool, and waited to see who the god was so he can get actual answers. If his hunch is right, this is the god's doings since it is in his power to control dreams and manipulate reality after all.

It was the finale as they both gave it their all in this match. Swarms of chaos divines would somehow find the courage to hit them but before an attack could ever land, the mass of squirming flesh would vanish as if a picture forcefully erased from the canvas. The gods and immortals were definitely overwhelmed by the numbers of the chaos divines but their gas would never run out anytime soon. They can't be called gods and immortals if they had premature ejaculation of powers that fast. That would have been too much of a shame for them.

Sophia looked back. “Why?” His face was filled with terror. “Because I forgot to tell you something.” Sophia froze. “What?” The Father Beyond whispered: “The universe behind that door…” The door opened wider. Something enormous moved in the darkness. ”is not empty.” A gigantic eye opened. Then another. Then thousands. Seraphina’s face went pale. “Those aren’t people.” Sophia whispered: “What are they?” The Father Beyond answered: “The gods that existed before God.” The darkness erupted.

The room was dimly lit, the air thick with tension. Michael's eyes gleamed with urgency. "A force more powerful than you, Lucifer, threatens to destroy the cosmos.They call him Oblivion, Lord of Chaos and Destruction, one of God's Cosmic Stewards, seeks to annihilate all existence." Lucifer's smile returned, his eyes glinting with interest. "And why should I care?" Michael's expression turned solemn. "I don't need your help to fight Oblivion, Lucifer. I need you to fix your mistakes. Make the world a better place. Show me you have a plan to rule the Earth wisely."

the voices intoned, “then let it prove its worth. Face the Judgment of Origin.” The floor beneath Soren’s feet split open—revealing an endless abyss filled with swirling constellations. From its depths, something ancient began to rise. It wasn’t a being. It was the first god—the one that existed before creation, before the Council, before even Travian. Travian’s voice faltered. “Soren… that’s not a trial. That’s oblivion.” Soren’s lips curled. “Then let oblivion learn how love fights back.” He opened his palm. His heart—Travian’s heart—blazed like a newborn star.

There are not many things there only a desk with a chair, a bookshelf that's full of books, and a television on the wall. I quickly stepped forward, "SD agent, Katarina Clyde, code Eagle Team." "SD agent, Scout Kipper, code Cayote Team." "AD agent, Kelly Crawford, code Cheetah Team." "AD agent, Johan Marshall, code Kangaroo Team." "SD agent, Britt Preston, code Cheetah Team." "AD agent, Minnie Lopez, code Eagle Team." "AD agent, Hade Fox, code Eagle Team." I turn my head quickly to 'Hade'. Nice try, you impostor.