Heaven Ascension Dio Novels & Stories

"I love you so much, grandpa. Please, don't ever forget that. I can't lose you. I don't know what will happen to me if that ever happens." "That's why I really wanted you to have someone by your side, Dio. So, when my time comes, you won't be alone." "No." Dionysus started to sob, much to the sheer surprise of the old Chevalier. "No. Please, don't say that. You will still live for so many years. I know it. People as healthy as you can still live up to a hundred years old. Besides, you're a badass. God won't let you enter the heavens just like that. You have to earn it."

For a fleeting moment, both celestial bodies shared the same sky. A perfect omen. "He’ll mark number ninety-four," Giovanni said, stepping closer to the altar. "Let the deity’s hear it." The priestess reached into her robes and pulled out a small, curved blade. The man began to sob. "No," he pleaded. "Please, I’ll give you the others. I’ll get you more." Alessandro moved in, kneeling beside the man and carefully removing the blindfold. The man’s wild, bloodshot eyes locked onto his.

Aphrodite stayed silent. Of course it was. Aria's soul didn't just belong to Earth anymore. She carried the marks of Eden and Zero, the hunger of the succubus bloodline, and the weight of divine lineage. Born of Aphrodite, molded by Athena, and shaped by the monarchy of Vaethea — queen vampire and newly ascended goddess — Aria was a convergence of too many powers. Mortal and not. Touched by lust, love, war, and royalty. She wasn't just bending the rules by existing. She was rewriting them.

Giovanni’s face said it all, he was not going to let this go. “I would first like to introduce you to my older brother, Nicolas D’Angelo, the REAL and rightful heir to this whole empire” Dante said, looking at Giovanni as people gasped, muttering between themselves “I was just as surprised as you currently are when I found out, but then again, it seems like our beloved father hid more than just my brother…”

“Just say it… After all, you say it or not, I'll still be sending you to hell in the near future! Remember, the officers of Hell have probably been waiting for you for a long time, ha ha ha!” Zhu Qiu gulped, trying hard to let out the most powerful boast. “You know that boy that Maolin faced? He is Xing Long's reincarnation! The heirloom that Ye Shen plugged in really worked, both Xing Long and Princess Diao were successfully reincarnated!”

"Y-you! Wh-what are you! Who are you! Why am I here!? What is this place!?" Panicking beyond his wits, Xiao Chen had blurted everything all at once. "I am the Seventeenth Apostate of Heaven. This is where my remains rest after my doom," the powerful voice rumbled. "What in the world?! The Apostate of Heaven?!" Xiao Chen felt his back becoming wet. A cold layer of sweat drenched his back as he remembered Fengxi's tale about the beginnings of the Annihilation Times.

Sera said senselessly as she admired the house "Albert, Albert! Albert!! Its been a while I saw you... Are things going as planned? A voice echoed round the room "Yes my Lord" Albert replied while Sera kept looking around hoping to see the person talking when suddenly a man appeared from no where making her flinch slightly "Here is the girl" He said pushing Sera towards Lord Kono Lord kono was once a member of the AVOL TERRITORY ( the immortal realm) but for some reason he was cast out and he decided to take revenge with the help of Albert.

said Dissa, staring intently at Kenzo. "Is that true?" Kenzo asked. "Please tell me again," said Kenzo standing right in front of Dissa. Dissa still stares at Kenzo's handsome face, which looks a little noisy with age. You know, Kenzo Albert's age has entered 35 years. Meanwhile, Dissa is still 25 years old. "I know, how the deadly virus was activated." explained Dissa in front of Kenzo. "Animal virus, Dissa. You can call it an h-virus." Kenzo replied.

It did not travel. It simply existed. Aurelian felt it within him, as natural as his own existence. “You are order.” “You are purpose.” “You are mine.” The response came instantly, unified across Heaven. “We are yours.” There was no delay. There was no variation. Aurelian’s voice joined the others, identical in tone, identical in certainty. Perfect. A command followed. Not spoken in words, but understood completely. Movement. The stillness of Heaven shifted. Wings extended, not with sound, but with light. Thousands of beings rose at once, ascending through the radiant expanse without disrupting its balance.