How To Become A Demi-god Novels & Stories

But his voice was quite stern and I could hear him clearly. “I’m standing right in front of the room of that girl, Sir. She is an orphan and a commoner”. “I’ve told you millions of times that I don’t need commoners. Yes, I did ask you to find red-eyed vampires and bring them on our side but I didn’t mean that you could bring commoners. I know that they are of divine blood too but they are too weak and if they are weak that means they are also weak in their relationship with the Goddess”, said the hooded guy

She was taught that humans should live equally and disregard the feeling of jealousy as it would only lead to a life of cruelty. The sixth daughter was Ace, a free spirited child. She was given the magic of Summoning, an ability where she can summon materials that she has a wide knowledge of. She learned from her mother that resting is not a bad thing, unless treated as an everyday task. Her goal was to help those who are struggling from hard work to take breathers and not force themselves to be perfect.

"And oh! To Zeus, Poseidon, well, to all the boys who will choose the womanizer gods, please, be kind to our goddesses." And I looked at Vaspe. Because I know he will take Zeus' position! Hmmph. "What about the mortal ones and the demi-gods and goddesses?" "It's up to you, guys. If you want to be a mortal, that will be fine. If you want to be a demi-god, that will be fine too. Your choice." I smiled and passed the pad paper after I wrote my name and my chosen character.

I nearly choked on my water, blinking at her in stunned silence. She let out a melodious chuckle. “You see, the blood of a demigod is pure toxicity to the Gods. Did you know the High Ones frequently sire children with mortals simply to utilize them as tools? They are bound by ancient, cosmic laws, but demigods are not. You were born to do the dirty work the Gods cannot do themselves. It is quite a tragic existence, to be born as a loophole.” My heart hammered against my ribs. To be born as a tool for the divine?

Kyra smiled. “Before we go, there are two more things.” Darius said just before he turned to me. “You are perhaps one of the strongest demi-gods I have ever sensed. Stop fighting the power and let it in. The reason you feel the way you have is not because of something bad. It is simply because you don’t understand it. Stop fighting against it.”

She had a faint air of powers around her but he could not ask her about it, not in the presence of these men who believed he was human like them. Demeus was the god of gods in Eyrotia. Though he was worshipped by all of Eyrotia and there were statues of him in almost every temple and idols in his image in many households barely anyone knew what he looked like except other gods. He loved it that way because it gave him the avenue to escape his god duties and live among his creatures. He could be anything. He could be a wealthy merchant from a faraway kingdom, he could be a beggar, a fisherman like he was today, a blacksmith…anything! And no one would know that the person with whom they spoke

Creed started speaking this time, "As we all know, The 'Swarg-Lok' or Third Akashik Glitch itself is so treacherous that we only have a handful of humans alive inside it. So far, we only have 50 humans who have gained the title of Demi-Gods, from which only 25 are alive. Right now, these 25 Demi-Gods stand at the Apex of humanity." "They have completed all the requirements for ascension from Third Akashik Glitch. In fact, these 50 people have already gained the title of Demi-God. However, for some unknown reason, nobody could cross the final hurdle yet. They still cannot enter in the Fourth Glitch, there is still a missing piece of the puzzle. In short, even after 200 years, humanity still a

" Jax asked again The King chuckled... "No one noticed because no one conceive." Their faces hold confusion. "This is how the rumor starts. He was not born like us. The deities used the DNA of their carriers and their blood. And with their powers, the gift was born." "Wait, that makes him a demigod!" Theo exclaimed. Kaleb is feeling nervous suddenly. "Oh, I remember, I read it somewhere. There are only two people that are known as the deity's carrier. These people are the head councils of the Mages." Theo added. Kaleb felt more nervous. His hunch is confirmed when Theo speaks again... "The Knights."

"Please. I can't." "Fair enough." He strokes my hair almost tenderly. "You did well. Better than most mortals. Took everything I gave you without begging me to stop until the very end. That's impressive." "Thanks." "I have a proposition for you." My brain is too fried to process this. "What?" "Work here. Train under me and the other gods. You have potential to become demi-divine. Learn our techniques. Eventually service clients yourself." "Why?" "Because you challenged me. Told me to fuck you harder when most would have cried and tapped out. That's interesting. I want to see what you become with proper training."

“An offspring of a god possesses certain capabilities and powers that are uneasily accessed until the demigod accepts his or her rites.” “Rites?” Stella inquired softly. “Yes, typically this must be done by a god or goddess, a ceremony of sorts, where the demigod accepts an offering, and in turn gives a blood oath to whomever presides over the ceremony.” He looked at me expectantly. “So you are a demigod?” He inquired.