Goku God Of Destruction Mga Nobela at Kwento

Some began yelling, "We'll fight you to the end!" "Ah?" Patriarch Guanshan glared at the defiant person who spoke. Two shafts of death-rays shot from the Patriarch's eyes, instantly killing the poor man. The demonic founder of the Skygale Sect swung his sword again, sending another projectile of energy that immediately obliterated another contingent of more than twenty Core Forming Realm warriors.

I snorted, "when I am in heaven smiling at you while you are begging on your knees in hell." He chuckles at my words and in the next second, he is holding me by the collar of my clothes. "Oh you think you can go to your heaven?" he menacingly asks. "Yes, because your moon goddess is not even close to anything as my creator" I retorted. "So naïve and so stupid. You think your God will be here to save you" he shouted at me. "He will because my God is a God of so many things that you pitiful creature are not" I spat back holding his gaze.

"Hey, do you want to change? If you agree to never come here again...no, if you don't come here nor in the world of abilities ever again I might still spare you. But I can't forgive you for what you've done... so---" "Haa! What d'you think you're talking about. Killing is the reason for my existence! I am the god of destruction! I shatter people's hopes and replace it with despair! HAHAHA!!! Ah, wait. I don't just shatter their hopes, their skulls are crushed, too!!!" He laughed as he made a ridiculous face at Seolurrie. Her emotions were still not back, she started to feel numb, bug despite all of it she knows what to do.

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.”

He would not hesitate to do it all now. "Good! I'll tell you, my name is Taotie! I am the part of you that loves destruction, now! Call my name and open my gate, master! Then let my power merge with yours and destroy all your enemies and let the world know that the star god has finally returned to this universe!"

He was fighting to break him. To break everything. The Warlord’s body burst like a star going supernova, blood boiling into light, bone into fire, soul into something vast and hungry and endless. And when the glare cleared— When the smoke curled away— What stood where he fell wasn’t a man anymore. It was a god. A god made of ash and teeth and ruin, its smile a horizon of knives, its shadow swallowing the world whole. And Kael— Kael was still on his knees, head bowed, black fire flickering like dying embers as the god laughed and laughed and laughed—

Oceans overflowed. What was once a thriving, modern city had turned into ruins. What was once noisy and alive had become silent. There were no cries, no screams, and nothing else but the sound of the wind, the cracking earth, and the roar of burning lava. [World Self-Destruction Countdown: 0.] [World destruction confirmed. Initiating space-time black hole absorption.] An immense gravitational force immediately pulled from the void above. The entire world began to twist, distort, and fracture before being pulled into the dark abyss of the space-time black hole. Even my body was torn apart by that force, dissolving into fragments that scattered into the darkness.

Durga was not the hero of the story, but the villain who had destroyed Mahishasura. Mahisashura had not been a mere demon. He was a devotee of the gods, a warrior who had earned their favor through years of penance and devotion. From Brahma himself, he had received a boon, a gift: invincibility against any man or god. Armed with this divine protection, he believed the world should recognize his power—but instead, he was met with fear and hostility.

Only late and peak God Rankers were slightly better off, and they could resist it. One could see how great the damage a supreme powerhouse at partial Super-God Rank could create with a punch filled with fury.

The most important part. "Here's what I want you to understand. If you've been betrayed. If someone has destroyed your life. If you're barely surviving right now. You have a choice. You can choose revenge. And revenge might feel good for a while. But it will consume you. It will turn you into something hard and cold. It will give you victory but cost you peace." I looked directly into the camera. "Or you can choose rebuilding. You can choose to create a life so beautiful that your enemies become irrelevant. You can choose to help others survive what you survived. You can choose peace over victory. Love over hate. Creation over destruction."