Leveling With The Gods Novels & Stories

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

Odell who is one to be easily tempered, which the humans describe to have the quick temper of a human remains the God of war, as when it comes to fighting of demons, Odell is at the front line. Layland on the other hand is the God of illusions and compel, while Barak is the God of the four elements, and Darius, being the God of the underworld. Aside all that, it is known for each of the Gods to be blessed with strength, speed, and hyper senses. "And who says this is a joke, less at all useless?" Alec replies them. "Now if any of you can't answer the question, I will," Alec stares at them all.

Odysseus says. “So… probably not. We don’t know where she is,” Xander says. “But we do know where Selene is,” I remind them. “Six tiers down from the top.” Xander nods. “So the gods are kept higher up. Okay. Isaac, Lacy, Odysseus—you take the top level. If the worst get out and come for you—” “We’re already dead,” Isaac says with a shrug. “We got this.” “Meredith, Gael, Hakeem—you’re next. Then Jareth, Nora, and Edward hit the god level. Citra, Michael, Jaiden, you take the one after that. Everyone else—we’re hitting the stairs and taking out Tisphone.”

If it was not for the experts at the true god-level by his side, their group would have been annihilated by their opponents. However, their situation was not looking good. Not only were they outnumbered, but Elder Moseley from the Hall of Divine Royal had also reached the second-grade ultimate god-level. Moreover, they have three more experts at the first-grade ultimate god-level as well. It was evident that they benefited greatly after entering the forest.

A single shout from him accompanied by the huge rose phantasm above his head resulted in 50 chaos divines obeying his deific will. The others gods and immortals around also participated in this grand skirmish of champions. This scene is like New Year's fireworks festival but only on a level a million times than the mortals do and on a universe wide level. Countless spells and magic has been thrown and exchanged left and right, up and down.

Yes, they all replied. He clapped and shouted quickly, and all of them leaped into the air and landed safely. He yelled, "Fight!" And so the fighting began. He halted the fighting and said, "All of you have shied so please release yours if you feel you are not secure." He yelled for them to continue the battle. I also worked with those who had low levels. Their levels had all been raised to heavenly level one. Pretty quickly ran up to me and said, "My Lord, you are my match, let us leap into mid-air now." I was astounded to discover that she had arrived at the heavenly celestial king.

Her mind still conflicted upon going back or not to the real. The situation of the realm was tight. The Grand Arch Wizard was already threatening the Gates of the Realm of Heaven so the Supreme Being Gaeara has ordered all the gods and goddesses to give out the blessings in their respective continents and come back to the realm. The enemy was already making a weapon that could destroy gods, he was a being whose ambition surpasses the clouds in the sky, even reaching the domain of gods.

"You seem like you have a lot on your chest lately. Something you need to get off your mind?" "Oh, no," she replied, her voice smooth and condescending, a thin veneer of politeness masking the venom beneath. "I'm perfectly fine. I'm just wondering," she continued, her tone dripping with mock curiosity, "why the goddess would make that kind of mistake, choosing a low-born like you to be her vessel. It seems...uncharacteristic, wouldn't you agree?"

Let them judge. Suddenly, I am being tugged back by my jacket and turned around roughly. I tug my shirt back from his hold before growling at him. He growls at me and black flames ooze off his body. That’s when I come to my senses and realize that I just growled at a god. Well done, Nefret. ...

Teradin scoffed in disgust, his face wrinkling more than it already was from age. "Not Truth, General," Levlin corrected. "They speak of other gods, specifically the goddess of war and..." his brows furrowed in thought. "Someone called the Night's blue." At this Teradin barked a derogatory laugh. "Fear will make a man see anything. Apparently, it makes savages see gods."