I Am The God Of Games นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Orun i- isn’t just the alpha god. He’s the g- god of war, honour, strength, and the like. Amrin the omega is the deity of family, health, and home. T- that’s why it’s rude to use Amrin’s name to swear.” As he spoke about such a familiar topic and to such an interested audience, Eician relaxed. His stutter became less pronounced, and he tuned out the noise from the rest of the room. That was until a boisterous presence abruptly interrupted their table.

I was a brilliant mind trapped in a shattered, cooked nervous system. "I am the Grandmaster of the Iron Bridges," I said, looking up at Cord, Elara, and Corren. "But I have spent this entire war sitting in a Spire or bleeding over a console. If the Hive-Mind is building a new Sovereign in the deep trenches, then throwing core splinters from a boat won't be enough." I placed my ruined hand flat against the pitch-black, freezing surface of the abyssal ingot. "You aren't casting armor for Torin," I told Cord, a dark, unyielding resolve settling into my voice. "You are casting a chassis for me. We are building the Obsidian Engine, Cord. And I am going to wear it."

My God. ________

Especially since last time, I denied him and he never heard from me again. Until now, that is. "I have a life here Shinee. A duty to serve," I remind him. In reality, my life here is a scheduled torture that on my own, I'm planning to escape from. I'm not, however, planning to escape with Shinee. If there is anyone the Moon despises, it's Shinee, and he will find a way to punish me wherever I am on this world. Shinee still sees me as the Goddess who lives in her temple being sung to each day. It's easier he believes that, so he doesn't interfere.

Men like this heroic young healer. "I am the last of my kind mate," the teen boasted, ignoring the danger he was in by sharing this information. "I swapped teams, init?" he said, puffing out his small chest. His frame was small and angelic looking, but his aura reeked of cruelty. He told tales of his exploits, revelling in the glory of the pain he had caused in the name of an old god. A god named technology - the oldest of all the gods. "I am the technical GOD - he explained - blagging to the real GOD of CODE.

illusion. The thunder god Rey de Los Lobos was playing chess, saw the god of fire passing by, happily walked over, stroked his white beard, and said: "It's almost time, let's play a few games of chess!" "We played chess together for a thousand years, don't you get bored?" The fire god replied, a smile always on his lips whether he was happy or sad.

He took a second look around to observed the burnt and charred, broken earth, then he surmised that it was the 'strange red creature' that set him free. "Thank you for releasing me. My name is Nri Magu, and I'm the God Of War. what may I call you?" even, when this Nri Magu spoke, the sky rumbled and resonated with his voice. Yet, His face was pale, because he was gravely injured and was not at the peak of his powers. In fact, he had been dying slowly. "Hmm... The creature calls himself the 'God Of War,' what an unusual title." The Bloody Red Humanoid figure murmured aloud ignoring the 'God of War's courtesy. And mocked with a sarcastic tone, he obviously didn't take Nri Magu seriously.

Just being able to eat at a table again instead of on the cold floor is a small achievement. “We have a few,” he answers vaguely. — Gods of war and peace. Gods of desire, hate and love. And a wolf god who created everyone else because he was tired of being alone in the sky. The impression of your voice makes me curious. — Don't you believe in your gods? The Prince takes a long pause. He seems to reflect on something at the bottom of his glass.

The black-armored man asked. Hadith laughed and said, "I was excluded from the twelve gods. But I want to let the entire Western world know that I am the leader of the gods. The God of War, the God of the Ocean, the God of the Sun, and the others don't dare step foot into the East, but I do. I want the entire Western world to know I am the most courageous and most powerful." "Almighty Pluto God, as your most loyal servant, we do not doubt this at all," the black-armored man said respectfully.

God! ****