Novel & Cerita I Am An Evil God Chapter 1

Without reading other chapters, Omega Yna opened Chapter 18 of the book The tittle of the chapter was boldly spelled out: THE CHOSEN ONE. Omega Yna exhaled and inhaled as she tried to calm her rapidly racing heart. She was scared to read the content of the chapter, she was scared to know the information that will either build her or destroy her. One could say that Omega Yna had the fear of the unknown, but to her this was bound to happen.

Just then, Aisha's voice echoed from the sky, "I had thought to spare you, but it seems unnecessary now. Prepare to face the descent of the great evil god, Bahamut!" Evil god Bahamut? Wilbur's eyes widened in shock. The ground beneath him began to tremble violently, soon splitting open to reveal a massive chasm. From this abyss, a gigantic black serpent emerged. The serpent hissed, flicking its tongue, and its blood-red eyes made Wilbur's heart skip a beat. By now, the sun had set, and the moon hung in the sky, casting its silver light. The enormous figure of the evil god Bahamut loomed over Wilbur, its shadow engulfing him completely. Bahamut's crimson eyes locked onto Wilbur like a predato

I scrolled the window to make sure that it was a legit store. Suddenly, I heard a bling from inside my head and saw a message icon popped up at the uppermost corner of the status window. I relocated the online store window to the side to see what the message is. Clickling the icon, another window popped up in front of me. CONGRATULATIONS! READER BONUS: THE EVIL VILLAINNESS IS MY LOVER CHAPTER 1-135 PROGRESS: (0/135)

Something worse? Chapter 98 reveals THE ENEMY!

Which of the gods had I offended in the last few days? Surely, someone was collecting my sanity piece by piece as an offering. And if they were not, I might be tempted to volunteer it. “Tell me who you are,” I raged under my breath, swinging my legs off the bed and reaching for my robe, “and I will sacrifice the fattest lamb on your altar if it means you will stop this madness.” I shoved open the adjoining door and stepped into the chamber, dragging fury behind me like a soaked woolen blanket. Baevera was wide-eyed, but unseeing, her gaze glassy and unfocused. She thrashed against the bedding, clawing at it like it was some monstrous creature suffocating her.

But deep in my chest, beneath the burning hatred, a tiny seed of unease had taken root. Why did his touch feel both repulsive and… familiar? Why did those emerald eyes make something ancient stir inside my sealed powers? I shoved the thought away violently. This was only the beginning. I would escape this place. I would regain my divinity. And when I did, Caelum Nikolaus would be the first to fall. As they pulled me down the corridor, I caught a snippet of nervous whispering between two maids watching from a doorway. “…east wing again. The master said no one is allowed near that room…”

I ask after a moment, my curiosity gnawing at me unrelentingly as I gazed at the Goddess. She was silent for a long moment, gazing out the window at the soft rain that begins to fall from the darkening sky, her silhouette dark against the bright ivory walls of the library. When she finally responds, I can hear the loneliness in her voice, a sound that pulls at the chords of my heart. "Hecate, they do not see me, not for who I am. To them, I am still the vengeful Queen of the Gods. They would rather fear or scorn me than get to know my heart. You are different, my dear friend. You never cared about my reputation. Even my own husband could not love me the way he should have..." Her voice break

he introduces himself. “So, basically, you are one of the puppets of these so-called gods!” she speaks impudently. “Watch your tongue!” Mushakadzi’s eyes turn red, infuriated by her insolence, “He is the true embodiment of Evil, pure darkness never been a human or an angel, the end of worlds!” “If he is so high and mighty and pure evil, then what do you want from me!” Mushakadzi spreads out his hand and projects an image of Mukura, “Her!”

Kalama Looking at my hands still engulfed in the flame, the intense feeling from earlier was already diminishing. And the anger, as good as gone, made way for fear, fear of becoming something that I’m not. Evil. Someone came and dropped to their knees, just like I was. I could sense that the one had moved as the surrounding air shifted, making the dust swirl around me. "Kalama, look at me." I furrowed my eyebrows at the soft girly voice coming from next to me.

I just nodded, clueless of what she’s talking about. “Well, then that goddess is here in front of you.” Then a huge amount of water covered her. Wait, what?! End of Chapter 3