Killer Of Gods Novels & Stories

The experts on either side of Matt were top assassins from the Slaughter Gods! Both of them were highly skilled Supreme Grandmasters, and they were only a step away from the legendary Sage level. To deal with Sebastian, the Slaughter Gods had come to Matt and the others of their own accord and personally planned their death trap for him together. Sebastian dodged the attack of the four black-clad men once more. They waved their longswords wildly and flew toward Sebastian from behind, moving as fast as lightning.

The assassin has shown almost everything he wants every normal human to possess; respect, compassion, conscience, love– both fatherly and couple-wise, and a bit of courage. Even though the assassin tried to kill him, he is unable to kill him at this point. That is the difference between a heartless killer and a God! Gods show compassion while killers are just like devils; they only know how to kill and destroy. That is the work of their master, it is their work too. He takes a deep breath and nods to himself before looking down at him. "On one condition, I'll let you off this time."

It looks like it's not time for Sage to die, I hope he's just comatose until his parents are forced to remove his life support because it looks like he's already dead. “I really feel that what is happening is not an accident. I feel like there is a mastermind of it all. It is no longer a joke that happens to us, why do we die and have accidents one after another?” Clark said. “We both think the same. I feel like someone wants to retaliate against all of us,” said Divine.

Banjee said solemnly, “My son, Kerrim, has died in your hands.” “Kerrim?” Tyr tried to recall who that person was. He quickly remembered Kerrim as the leader of the Second God, who had previously fought with Regal Palace. It turned out that this kid came from a long line of Demigods, and his father was Moloch Club’s Demigod.

Back then, Kaiser the Third Heaven, Lucian the Eighth Angel, and Old Bird had broken through before his death, and with the help of Ling Yingxuan, he had only been able to deal with the three of them! But now, there were four Angels and a peak-stage War God, the King of Killers! The King of Killers got up from the ground and hastily wiped the corners of his mouth. Then, he stood beside the three Blazing Angels who had jumped into the colosseum. “You failed to kill me earlier. You will no longer have the chance to kill me!” Yang Xiao endured the horror in his heart and said in a cold voice, "For the time being, I will let you live a little longer!"

Godber narrowly dodged, pushing the two attackers away and taking a few steps back to regain his footing. Carl, watching from the side, smirked as he saw Kirin and Godber being overwhelmed. He knew Yosef’s men wouldn’t be easy to handle, so he had hired top-ranked assassins from the black market. The old man, despite his unimpressive appearance, was ranked ninth on the assassin list, known as "The Fox" for his high combat prowess and cunning. He was the perfect adversary for someone as straightforward as Kirin.

He was really skilled, and he defeated all the selected ten experts in just a few minutes. He even ruthlessly said, “These pieces of trash wanted to defeat the God of War? Lord Vedastus, no wonder you’ve been failing.” Lord Vedastus admired the man in black very much, and he asked, “May I know your name?” “Odissan Solis,” the man in black said indifferently. Odissan Solis? After Lord Vedastus heard his answer, he was shocked; he knew the name! Odissan was ranked the first among the killers in the underworld!

"No. You have just ascended. You do not understand!" "A fan in form, a sword in essence. It devours gods and severs the cycle of reincarnation. For millennia, there has only been one such peerless, malevolent weapon." "But... but was it not personally destroyed by the Celestial Lord in the Nine Hells?!"

It has three blue-grey gems – a big one at the center and small ones beside it. “I’ve asked permission for your parents and they agreed. Emily, I am willing to live the rest of my life with you and I will marry you once again after you graduate college.” He started. Words were caught up once again in her throat. Her heart beat excruciatingly hard against her chest, “What about Hell?” “Hell has its own king.” “Who?” “Alfred.” “Alfred, the mortal butler?” Her eyes widened, “That couldn’t be! He’s gone!”

Minos said. "You're telling the story wrong." "I'm trying to make a point, so can you just, listen?" Cassana shrugged. She seemed to know where Minos was going. "So, after a hundred years of subjugation, after suffering under the tyrannical rule of the evil god Eon, the humans finally rose up and fought back, under the leadership of Markelus." "There we go..." Cassana quipped. "Battle raged on across the continent, until finally, Markelus faced off with Eon. He drove his sword to the tyrant's heart, and killed him. Henceforth he became known as the Godslayer, and his weapon, the-"