Leveling With Gods Novels & Stories

Behind her, Below-Prayer opened wider. Divine names peeled from the little shrines under the freeway and flew into its mouth like moths. The Well Spirit shrieked. The Stove God cursed in three dialects. The system gave me an option so bright it hurt to see. [Total seizure authorized under wartime necessity.] [Targets: all dead contracts, Daniel Hart, minor gods in collapse radius.] [Projected result: Underworld Court rank increase.]

Suddenly, the women screamed from the balconies above, followed by the sound of cups shattering onto the ground. Dexter, kneeling on the ground, suddenly clutched my heels with both hands and wailed, "Ms. Stanton, I really know I was wrong! It's all my brother-in-law's fault! Jim was the one who told me to do all this!

The God of Thunder Rey de Los Lobos paused for a moment and then said in a very low voice: “The Lord of the Gods told me to tell you again: This is what a father must do for his children.” Fire God León de Fuego bowed his head in silence for a long time, then knelt and raised his head to look at the sky. “Father, mother… God of Fire León de Fuego is ungrateful, only vowing to suppress the youkai world and protect the world of gods for the two of you…” The Lord of the Gods and the Queen of the Gods sat in the hall of heaven, looking at each other and smiling. “Having been tortured by life and death, they will know how to live together…”

What had always been coming. --- The Confrontation The gods didn’t walk. They unfolded. They moved like wind between worlds, like the air itself rearranged to make way for them. The one in the center lifted an arm—not in fury, but as if fulfilling something inevitable. The chamber dimmed. A voice, old as the first sunrise, filled the space. > “You carry balance. But balance belongs to us.” Azriel stepped forward. He didn’t challenge them. He faced them. That was enough.

The candles burned black, and the stained-glass windows no longer merely reflected the moonlight; they seemed to leak it, as if the sky itself was bleeding into the room. The priestess stood at the altar's heart, arms lifted high. Her voice flowed through the chamber like smooth oil, weaving words that seemed to stretch into infinity, syllables older than any scripture. Giovanni watched from behind her. Dressed in a new suit as dark as obsidian, he wore a relic around his neck—a jagged, hollow medallion etched with the same spiral symbol found in the book of hollow. “How long until she breaks?” he asked. Though the priestess continued her chant, her voice shifted slightly, like a melody deep

*Then taso uses his skill space corridor so no one can hear, and the space was like heaven only a massive field of white-colored space* Now, tell me what do you mean by a great war, darling? 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

“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.”

No one noticed that all of the blood had seeped into the ground, however. Rising Void's eyes glinted as his gaze shot toward the Divine Tree. The Heavenly Eagle King would not allow him to gain the upper hand, however. He swept his sleeves, creating a huge energy wave that gushed forward. The Perfected Immortal immediately raised his palms to withstand the force, and their clash caused the ground and surrounding mountains to tremble. Rocks began flying around and even the Divine Tree in the middle could not stop shaking.

A nod of acknowledgment towards his two comrades and the plan was known and confirmed; words weren’t necessary. Blakeney stayed in the center as he and Oliver stalked slowly sideways. So far, so good. The heads moved to follow each of them in turn. Now, they only had to deal with one horrible nightmare apiece. He closed his eyes for a brief moment and breathed deeply. With his exhalation, he let go of his humanity. He locked up all thoughts of love and death, allowing the divinity within to have free reign. The god inside of him readily took over. “Spawn of Hades!” James bellowed with supreme authority. Even Blakeney glanced sideways in awe. “You do not belong here in this realm. In the name

Haunted by the thought, he spoke through gritted teeth at Nash, “Master, why don’t we stop waiting? What’s the point of a discussion? Let’s just go to the Seven Dangers. There’s only a few of us, and we can just search for a less dangerous place to enter. What if there really are ways to train for the ultimate god level? We’d be one step ahead!” “I...” Nash frowned, somewhat hesitant about it. After all, nobody knew how strong masters in the ultimate god level were. Based on legends, however, such a realm made sure that several masters in the peak stage of the true god level might not be able to defeat a guy who had just achieved the ultimate god level.