I Am The God Of Games นิยาย & เรื่องราว

says Akihiko and takes a short pause but seriously asking- “Are you the rumoured… FenrirIsGod with ‘F’. ‘I’ and ‘G’ in all caps?” “I’ll let your previous comment slide since you correctly deciphered my identity.” “You do know you’re a legend in the game right. One rumoured old man who has conquered anything and everything in the game. The one who stands atop corpses in PvP.” The male figure nods his head proudly and says- “Human. Are you aware those legends apply in real time too? Take a look and tell me what you would call me?”

He casts a loving look in his wife’s direction. One of the other Gods steps forward, placing his right hand over his heart, giving Jamari a slight bow. “I am Set, better known as the God of War.” He tells her, mischief dancing in his eyes. “As you can imagine, this is a very exciting time for me.” He winks at Jamari, lifting his body from his bow. My mother rolls her eyes from behind him.

And again. "You cannot defeat me. It is impossible!" He bellowed in rage after a number of his hot balls had returned back to him, causing various places on his body to bleed badly. "Who the hell are you!" The anger raged in me as I got tired of the whole useless quest. All the placed I'd been to had just been like a foolish test. A foolish test that could have claimed my life a million times. "I am the god of the next life. No one has ever been here before, and left alive. No one!"

You don’t just walk past ordinary people here—you walk past founders, innovators, prodigies. In Solaris, being “important” isn’t inherited. It’s earned, and if you can’t keep up, you get left behind without a second glance. Take me, for example. On the surface, I might look like just another quiet, harmless nerd—the kind people overlook without a second thought. But that’s the funny part. Because behind all of that, I’m the one who owns the fastest-growing gaming company in Europe—GameGod. Not that Luca knows about it.

“A long time ago, the world was at peace. All the creatures have been living alongside each other. Humans, demi-humans, beastkin and even ancient creatures like fairies and dragons cooperate with each other to make the lands fertile and life easier. The gods were so proud of the races that they send their bounties to them. Every year, there would be a tournament where representatives from the various races would compete. The Champion will be provided with powers from each of the gods. For 5 years, there was only one person who held the championship spot. A human that was called “The Hero” The gods did not mind this, he wins fair and square all the time; he was a benevolent and kind-hearted h

His smile got bigger as he walked towards me. "Yes. I mean I am The God of dark wisdom and creation. There's no point in pretending when we both know the truth of the kind of God I truly am." He exclaimed.

Yara. " Orson?" I almost shrieked, my eyes going wide as our gazes locked. He was my brother? That filthy rich Orson? The richest youth in the country? The one who single-handedly revolutionised the gaming world? The one who created the cool and crazy model that had the internet going crazy?

As James listened to what his staff had to say, he could not hold back his bitter chuckle. “The Gods of Wars are way above our status, and they’re not easy to butter up,” he stated. “Not to mention, this is a female God of War. We don’t even know what she likes and dislikes!”

“Because I have memories of ever seeing it, of course! Nefelinn was the first God I made when I was making this world, I made him to be the leader of the other gods that I made after. Soon after that I started making other things and soon, I made you, the Ancients. I made Nefelinn to make you all as I imagined and thankfully it went quite well.” “So, does that mean God Nefelinn and the other gods is under you as well? You can put it however you like, but the fact is that I’m still your creator.” “I’m not showing this to you because I’m trying to deceiving you, I’m just showing you what it was for me when I was making you. All I’m showing you is the hard fact. In fact, you are the first one t

It feels like I was pushing a huge rock and didn’t make it to move. Anubis smiled in a sinister way. His eyes stare back at me with his black orbs’ pupils. “This isn’t funny for telling me you are meeting some God. Isn’t that insulting?” “What? —” My voice trailed off, “What are you talking about? Why do you keep talking about a God?” I tried to hide anything that he can tell I know a God. But when I think more of it, his name, and his aura. It isn’t just right like a human. “Are you a God?”