Komik I M An Evil God Novels & Stories

Even the demons who initially wanted to attack humans changed their view of the evil man. "Ho? It seems you really want to fight me, huh? Indeed, lowly ants like you don't know how high the sky is. Fine, I'll give you the honor for your courage! Black hole, come out, my children!" said the evil man, opening hundreds of black holes, and from those black holes, dangerous monsters descended. Now everyone realized that this evil man not only possessed insane power but could also freely bring terrifying monsters into the forbidden land.

“…Then what was the other meaning?” “The opposite of ‘Satan’— instead of opposing the God of Creation… You— will become the guiding light under the God of Creation’s fate. If it’s you, brat— I’m sure there’s one day you would unite the world under his guidance. Not even something like the Celestial gods and apostles could stop you from doing so.”

“What? Why do I want to do that? I’m a god of war, not an idiot god who has a screw loose in the head like those evil gods such as the god of slaughter, the god of the massacre. Hell, even they didn’t have a self-destructive tendency to destroy themselves and their followers by putting themselves in conflict with a strong god who they fully knew could kill them with one slap. Do I look like a masochist to you?” Mars asks back with a face that has the word “What the hell are you talking about?” over all his faces.

They are truly demons. "Allamadin..." I uttered while staring at Ishmael. He looks shocked and as well as Ingrith. He's the one that curses everything in Magic World. The King of Evilandia. His lips curved a smile and then laughed out loud. "You indeed know me..." he nodded while grinning in amusement. Then he releases a powerful murderous intent. If we were ordinary magic users, we would probably be down on our knees now because of the powerful pressure. Fortunately, we were born extraordinary and our abilities couldn’t be underestimated.

"May the Perfect Man curse you!" Oliviér's eyebrows gave away the surprise he felt with the way they jolted open. He looked back over at the boy. "The perfect man?" His hand squeezed harder. "What would an idiot peasant know about an evil god?" At the words of Oliviér the boy's face paled. It was obvious he did not mean to speak those words, but the way Oliviér saw it the boy really was an idiot commoner. The Perfect man. Dubbed an evil god in the whole of Hara, as well as any other god who wasn't Mother Earth. The Perfect Man was the god of gentlemen, and perfection, it was the reason why only men were his worshippers.

pokeri:- what happen big bro goddess:- what happen velliam why you look so dead velliam:- I killed everyone I am murderer I have no right to live please kill or i may kill other goddess:- (she hug him) calm down tell me what happen velliam:- (he was crying)when I was in market. group of species attack us. somehow I was not there and they killed everyone. some are able to run away and my grandmother was already dead. I was trying to save my grandfather but he don't have much time left. people who are alive or being eat by animal start begging for help but I didn't help them instead I was trying to save grandfather but he died and I lost my mind. suddenly everything become dark and a personali

I'll tell you everything, soon there will be a great war we all the gods vs all the anti-gods we called them breakers because they can break all the law of omnipotent only a massive amount of omnipotent power can stop them, and we made a council it named the council of the 10 great supreme gods and the strongest of us is my father the god of everynity, Deus Saya, he is the strongest god, and he is titled the supreme God-king my father holds everything in the multiverse accept mine, I'm the one who made My own universe I'm special I am not like my younger sisters and younger brother and not like my brother and father because I have the power to copy all the Omni skills like creative destructi

“There is no such thing as absolute. All have flaws in the eyes of others. Even the gods are flawed.” I looked at him with surprise. “You believe in the gods?” “I am born of one,” he replied. “An evil one, no doubt,” I said without thinking. “No god is truly evil,” he said with surprising patience. “It is how their deeds are perceived that make them good or evil. Nothing more.” “Did being overthrown and banished to this place turn your goodness into evilness in the eyes of the society and the rest of humanity?” I boldly asked. “Is that what turned you into a soul collector?”

Best to keep silent, indeed, we walked side by side in silence for a while. Then he asked, “Eloise, have you ever heard a story?” “Hmm? What story?” “I came across it as a child. I don’t remember the book, but I remember the story vividly. It says that when God was creating man, He had to leave halfway. The devil came, saw the unfinished man, and smeared filth on him. When God returned, the man was so dirty He couldn’t clean him. God turned him over, clean inside out, hiding the filth. It explains why the human heart is corrupt, and why humans excrete materially.”

To him and his people, Harriet's and the Empire's heroes' feat of defeating the Evil God Andrius was just more proof of their Godhood. They protected countless lives with their own blood without asking for anything in return. "Goddess, you're the closest to us. Just let us admire and enjoy this era of your rule." ---- Do you want to see the visuals of this story? Follow our Ins-tagramm account: @sagastories.id. By the way, this story is available as a comic/w*****n. Just look for the same title "The Alpha's Replacement Bride" on W e b t o on app.