Killing Gods Novels & Stories

Because these gods were not born gods, but they were creatures of a gradual cultivation and of incalculable pain that eventually reached its peak. That's why Xiao Long has a strong body and an instant memory but only what is seen outside. In a few hours he endured the pain before, he became the gods themselves. Experience and enjoy the many flavors of life on their journey. But Xiao Long saw something worse than death, the great war that nearly destroyed the universe! Seeing the devastation, he awoke with a voice that had previously been heard as the light emerged from the great statues. He said something about a demon race that destroys and trusts him with it.

“The gods are scared of what they can’t control. That’s why you were bound in the first place.” “I wish they would just leave me the hell alone. I had no intention of ever interacting with them until one day that piece of shit Thomas showed up and tried to kill me. I had never drained anyone or anything before that day. I almost killed him. I didn’t even know I could do that. I also took his water moving power. I still can’t believe it.” “See, only Gods can do things like that, and not all gods. I mean, only gods like Zeus.”

I knew they were debating carrying me out of here just to get me away from this—this thing. It began to croon, ‘Dessstroy the hossst, banisssh the beassst. Dessstroy the hossst, banisssh the beassst. Dessstroy the hossst, banisssh the beassst. Dessstroy the hossst, banisssh the—’ ‘Only a God can kill a God. Why are you telling me this? What do you stand to gain?’ I snarled, carving through its horrendous chanting.

His knuckles brushed her collarbone. She caught his wrist before he could pull away. His pulse was there, under her thumb. Faster than she expected. "Talk to me," she said. "About what." "Anything. Something that's not about us. I need—" She exhaled. "I need to not think for a few minutes." He hesitated. His wrist was still in her hand. Then he started talking. Not about them. About Nietzsche. A madman with a lantern. "I seek God," the madman cried. "Where has God gone?"

“I did it all to bring order and control what happens in this world. The gods do and undo as they please; they manipulate us at their whim and use us. The god of chaos did whatever he wanted with Nadia, and that's why I understood that we need a better world. For that, sacrifices must be made, and I am very sorry to have to sacrifice you, but I must, Nadine.” “For a man who knows what it is like to be hunted, I find it appalling that you would want to use Nadine in such a macabre plan,” Drago said. “Gods cannot die.” Hakan laughed loudly. “Of course they can die,” Hakan said with amusement. “They know that, and that is why they are preparing for war. I, on the other hand, have the advantage,

""Bastion." I raked my hungry eyes down his chiseled features. His tan skin and masculine body had my wolf panting-- Before I even finished observing, he let out a deep growl from his throat, grabbing onto my face and crashing his lips onto mine. I instinctively jumped into his strong arms, wrapping my legs around his muscular torso as he carried me with ease to the back wall. His eyes were deep black, and I could feel that mine were too by the way my wolf growled back at him in response. He didn't bother stopping and instead pushed me against the wallpaper with delightful force. It was as if his wolf was fighting me into submission, his hands tangling in my hair and gripping my @$$ simultan

“I do,” Mane had to admit that it was very impressive that Keira and Komfo Anokye possessed such rich veins of God Killing Energy. Yes, that’s right – God Killing Energy. God Killing Energy was a theoretical type of energy before – until a few millions of years ago. That was actually when the first god fell to mortals due to the combined efforts a few Scholars and some Energy Wielders. That was when God Killing Energy was first discovered. This energy was one that was neither Edict nor Chaos. And it wasn’t tangible like the former two to be used in a fight. However, it carried great suppressive effect. God Killing aura was a kind of aura that manifested when a person consumed the Godhead of

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.

The Cathedral behind them collapsed in a plume of fire and dust, illuminating the night like the funeral pyre of a god. Edda was gone. But her final whisper still clung to the wind: You killed God twice. And something darker lingered in the silence that followed— the sense that killing a god doesn’t end the faith it leaves behind.

“Have you had issues with a new species, the vamolves?” “Fuck them! They killed two men yesterday!” Kennedy was instantly pissed. “Yeah, we are working on a plan to kill their creator.” Jet said. “Who is that?” “His name is Adron. He is the God of the Underworld.” Jet said slowly. “You can’t kill a god!” Kennedy looked unphased by this. “And who is going to help you there?” “I can’t kill him, but Ivory can.” That would mean, she is aaaa….” Kennedy looked at me like I just grew three heads.