Novel & Cerita Levi Garrison God Of War

Dante yawned, stretching out his arms. I released a breath and clicked my tongue, knowing full well that things were far from over. "Dante, it’s only the beginning," I sighed deeply. "What?" Dante sat up. I looked around to make sure no one was around, then leaned closer. "Levi is a fed. He doesn’t know we know." I whispered. “His name isn’t even…” There was no need to beat around the bush when all routes would lead to the same end. Levi worked for the government, and that was that. Now I waited for Dante’s reaction.

When he reached the list of targe s, his lips pressed into a thin line, and his eyes darkened with a rage I rarely saw him let loose. “She’s not just playing games,” he muttered, his voice low and lethal. “She’s building a war.” “And my father’s caught in the crossfire,” I whispered, my throat tight. Levi’s gaze snapped back to me. “Your father’s not just a pawn in this, Eliana. He’s a target.” The words hung between us like a guillotine. Levi’s office was dimly lit, the glow of monitors casting sharp shadows across his face as he pored over the ledger. His team was assembled, their hushed voices tense as they strategized, but Levi was quieter than usual, his focus singular and unyielding.

Levi smiled, wrapping his arms around her shoulder in comfort. “You worry a lot Rose. We have this war and trust me when I say that I wouldn't stop training, knowing the importance of this war. Precise, we have Ivory; the A****n, you are also strong in your way and should we forget about my father?” Hearing the lists of names coming out of Levi's lips, she knew they were a force to reckon with.

As for Aster, Shelly, Haiden, Zack, Kurt, and Wayne, all six of them breathed heavily as he lifted their chin. They believed the God of War would want to see them the most compared to the others. After all, they were invited by the Lilyrose Strategic Department. They were right. “Aster Ferlini, Shelly Fowler, Haiden Ludgram, Zack Centauri, Kurt Ashford, Wayne Gerome.” The God of War’s voice came from the stage once more. The six of them were flattered, thrilled, and over the moon. After the initial blank reaction, the six of them cheered loudly.

Theo drag his body out of the stream to shore and laid back making the huffing sound. It was Theo first battle, and it was the hardest battle of all, and as well as Theo regret not bringing his sword, because it would be a little bit easy, with the black sword, over time during the practices, Theo notice that the black sword was too sharp, and feel regretted and thankful for the person who sold it without knowing anything.

"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-" "Sword of the Godslayer." Minos swung his arms sidewards, like a musician that just delivered a heartwarming ballad. "So you're not really after my father, you're after the sword." "Yes." "You could have just said that." "Where's the fun in that?" "The only one who had fun in this room was you." Cassana glanced at Rei, who gave her an affirmative nod. "I hope you're not planning to be a bard, because you are terrible at it."

It was only in the late hours of the morning that the two sneaked into the God's Ghost Peak, there was a ban outside, once the ban was triggered, the two would immediately be discovered, so they could only take the God's Ghost Peak this way. At this moment, a round of curved moon sinking in the sky, cold wind soughing, grass and leaves covered with a layer of frost, the two hid in the bushes, waiting for the guards to pass, not far ahead there is a deep hall, according to the map instructions, there is the Divine Warrior Hall.

“Even the Moon Readers can’t explain it.” Tharion paced like a caged animal fighting his doubts and fears. He knew the war would be lost without the Goddess Warrior or the Tiger Warrior. Tharion’s mind link to Kaelan crackled with static—battle preparations were already underway, but the moment Kaelan caught the edges of Kaplan’s pain through the bond, his response was immediate. Hold on. I’m coming.

He stood tall, immovable, his silhouette carved against the lantern light like a verdict the world itself had no choice but to obey. When he spoke, it was not a statement. Not even a declaration. It was the truth. “I…”His voice dropped, deep and resonant, vibrating through bone and breath. “…AM THE GOD OF WAR.” The tent felt it… the wooden beams, the ground underneath, everything seemed to tremble under the force of that certainty. Even the flames bowed, shrinking lower as if in reverence… or perhaps fear. A heartbeat later… Lucien slammed his fist against the table. Maps jumped. Ink pots rattled. It was a sound that didn’t just echo… it promised death.

Levi Walking into the Haven Trail pack house, I head upstairs to Gamma Aidan’s office, catching the man just as he is leaving. “King Levi,” he calls out in surprise before quickly masking it. “I thought you would be interrogating the hunters by now,” he says, giving me a friendly smile. “I thought I would come to you first and wait for Phoebe to join us,” I answer, watching as a look of unease flickers across Gamma Aidan’s face before it disappears and a stiff smile takes its place.