Guardian Of The Gods の小説・ストーリー

“That’s a good one Luna.” “I’m afraid it’s not a joke sweetie” Harriett replied. “Luna Maria was the previous goddess guardian and has passed the pendant onto you at the goddess’s request.” “Wait…wait….wait…what?” Sonya choked out. “It’s true Sonya” Maria said “I was the guardian for many years before you were born. Once you were born the goddess came to me and said that you were to be the next guardian generation.” “What does that mean? Like what do I do with it?” Sonya asked.

The council was built by the guardians, the guardians are the beings that were created to keep order. A guardian is someone like a cop in the supernatural world and it a guardian who is the leader of the council always. A guardian is given a divine weapon, which he receives when he or she has his or her guardian awakening. And when the guardian experiences the guardian awakening they are sent to the guardian academy where they are trained. Guardian’s main jib is to eliminate imbalance and eradicate things that are not meant to exist. Like the demons, or the rogues, ferals and anyone who is a threat to the law and order of nature.

He unwrapped the letter, read it, and gave it to Abel who read it out loud. The enemies, led by Cone, were on their way to the East, and backup soldiers who were journeying from Oceania were also on their way. Oceania?! That is Fatou's country, right? I feared the consequences of trusting those people because it might be a trap. I tapped Arnold and whispered in his ear. He reassured me that nothing would happen as they had also been living like a shadow of Genovia instead of Countries in partners. As expected, Arnold instructed the strong-faced guard to lead me to a closeby mountain, with food and new clothes. I was reluctant to go but after much persistence and how urgent things were, I had

May the gods bless you, Pablo for your wonderful job I appreciate the things, your contributions toward this great nation, and I have seen how honest and devoted you served my late father Demon West, I equally see the zeal of leadership in you, and that's why I decided to make you my chief of my guards the gods will bless you too as you do all those your assignments you carry out both physical and spiritual

“I thought you would feel that way. Then I offer you this. Let me give you the authority to be the voice and protector of all supernatural’s. To oppose Gods in order to speak for your people and to counter any God in order to make sure no high authority can ever treat supernatural’s unjustly. There will never be another situation like the one Demi had to suffer through with Ares, as long as you are there to fight for them. You will be my right hand, the god of all supernatural’s not just one single race or species.” Zeus’ words took my breath away. This can’t be real, can it? What’s going on? Ryder is a God? Ryder let his body shrink back down to that of his human form. His armor continued t

"No, not like parents, you feral little thing. Like us. Guardians. Those who stand between the mundane and the divine." I looked at him like he was crazy. “Do you have a god complex... or are you just crazy?” The man seemed shocked, taking a step towards me. I stilled myself watching him. “It’s OK, boy. I just need to check on you... it seems that your head may have some problems” he approached me slowly as if I was a wild animal. I had half a mind to snarl at him. “You don’t know what guardians are? So that means you don’t have a clan”

But in Elena’s chest, something began to glow. Not fear. Not hate. But clarity. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Outside, the island began to hum—low, deep, ancient. And then the ground shifted. From the sea, rising like ancient gods, came the *Guardians.* Not machines. Not human. Something in between. And they were waiting.

Golden protection. Silver-dark power. Storm barrier. A perfect triad. The goddess reeled back slightly. She had not expected this. She rasped, “Guard, your purpose is to shield me. You were forged from my first breath.” “No,” I said quietly. My gold pulsed, highlighting the truth etched into my bones. “I was forged to shield the Core.” The goddess’s silhouette stiffened a flicker of something like panic distorting her form. She hadn’t meant to create a guard for Aria.

"May your mana serve the Sovereign." Marcus looked at the dark corridor. He thought of Jack, sleeping peacefully in a bed of pink flowers thousands of feet above, completely unaware that his bodyguard was stepping into hell to keep the flowers blooming. Marcus clenched his fist around the token, slipping it back into his pocket. He didn't hesitate. The God of Honor stepped through the blast doors, completely alone, ready to tear the continent's darkest secret apart with his bare hands. The heavy iron gates slammed shut behind him, sealing the Bastion in the dark.

I whispered. Orion studied the painting. "The Seven Guardians." He pointed to the first figure. "The Guardian of Light." "The Guardian of Time." "The Guardian of the Stars." "The Guardian of the Earth." "The Guardian of the Seas." "The Guardian of Flames." "And..." He looked at the final figure. "The Guardian of Shadows." A strange feeling passed through me. "The Shadow Guardian?" Orion nodded. "Not every shadow is evil." "Darkness and light have always existed together." Before I could respond, the entire temple shook.