Heaven Ascension Dio Novels & Stories

Darius, a member of the round table said. "Call me out here only when you have the book in your hands." Alpha kelvin said "The prophecy of the blood moon must be fulfilled, mortals must attain immortality and I must rule over all wolf territories, do you understand?" They bowed and swore their dedication to finding the book. "Father." Marco called. "Can we go home now? This place is pretty spooky." He had been waiting patiently in the car as his father has instructed but had gotten bored sitting there alone.

Father demanded, absently rubbing the shoulder Dio had shoved. My father may have been a Zeus, but I think he's self-aware enough to know Diokles is a stronger Zeus having direct lineage to The Zeus and being trained in his powers by The Zeus from a young age. He doesn't stand a chance against Dio. He's lucky Dio waited for his ascension age instead of an early challenge. He'd have lost epically for all Olympus to see. "Um, is that a trick question, Nikos? Obviously, encouragement is done with a smile." Dio grinned, pointing to his smile.

Explained Hong Di. After hearing what Hong Di had explained, Zhu Wushang had come to a realization. What he had thought was spot on! The only difference between the Ascension Realm cultivator soul and below the Ascension Realm cultivator soul is the spark of divinity. It could be said that the Ascension realm is the start of the journey toward the true god and the one who could reach this realm before the spirit qi in the lower realm increases is just one in 100,000 people.

Deus didn’t see this, however the other man did. “What about you Darius?” Deus asked, revealing the last man’s name. Unlike the other two, Darius was not a half-god nor a god. He was an Ascender who ruled over a higher world before being recruited by Zeus. Well, recruited was actually a strong word. It was more of a coerced recruiting than it was a willing decision. He was a man of great power, so much so that Zeus had sealed his power once he accepted him as his subordinate. Darius could only use his full strength when Olympus was in great distress, the kind that could destroy the planet. So many gods referred to him as the ‘Last Line of Defense’. In fact, Ares was secretly afraid of Darius

The Heaven's Gate's Vice-master invested all strength in this strike that rushed towards Jason. As a fierce aura rushed to the skies, Jason levitated in mid and took half a step forward. That turbulent aura seemingly stagnated after being impacted by Jason's aura. The moment seemed to be an eternity. Diana could only see a ray of light flashing. All the clouds had dispersed, and the skies became clear again. A person fell from the middle of the sky. The Heaven's Gate's Vice-master clutched his chest while being filled with disbelief. "Ascension Realm," He spoke those words lightly while looking extremely resentful.

Hale looked at Harvey with a serious look, as if he was arranging words in his mind. After a long time, he said, "Mr. Harvey, the Chapter of Ascension is like a dream to me. If I hold it right now, not only will I not be able to make myself invincible, but it will most likely kill me.

Dionysus, aged 27 for eternity, is now the man behind Victoire Wine Company. Completely faking his entire identity, he settles with the name, Kim Yeojoon. The god has made himself settle under the cloud of korean ancestry and tradition, away from the greeks, masking his entire existence to the world since he came down from Olympus. His companion, whom he has placed as the high ranking official of the company, is now Damon Victoire, the proxy CEO. Almost a hundred years of staying in the human realm has turned him docile and collecting. A huge contrast to his merry days of pure unadulterated joy in messing with anyone going his way.

"No. But I know this: Asher is far more dangerous than anything we've faced before. He has knowledge—ancient knowledge—about the prophecy, about the packs, and something else… something we weren’t prepared for." Draven narrowed his eyes at me. "You’re talking about the deity he mentioned. The one the prophecy was supposed to prepare us for." "Yes," I replied, my voice softening as I processed the magnitude of what that meant. "If what he says is true, this deity could either save or destroy us. And if Asher’s right… it's awakening." Draven fell silent, his gaze shifting toward the horizon. He was arrogant, but he wasn’t blind to the danger we were in. The cold, calculating look in his eyes r

The streetlights cast a warm, dim glow over us, stretching our shadows long across the cobblestone. He muttered the entire way, and he finally stopped walking and cleared his throat, his expression so solemn one would think he was making a sacred vow. "Serena, I learned a saying, ah… Come hell or high water, I would go… For you…" His azure irises were filled with sincerity, and though he was so clumsy that I almost laughed, I couldn't help but feel the warmth in my heart. Just as I was about to reply, a shadow barrelled out of the alleyway nearby, smashing into Steven with a punch to the side of his face and the scent of alcohol.

Well, I'm going to stop you right there. What if I told you, that the only reason my father kept me alive and raised me was to further his "purpose in this world?" Now you might be asking: "What do you mean by that, Prudence?" Well, you see, I'm a young female witch. And unfortunately, we're rare these days. Like, extremely rare. As in, I'm the only one who had been born in the last thirty years. And there's this prophecy that my father's people, a group of hags and cranks called the Synod of Ancyra, think that the child I'm going to give birth to someday is going to be the only way to save our race and give them back the power we once held.