Manga Against The Gods Novels & Stories

From this, he forged an army, hearts burning with anger and hatred, all bent to his command. Believing that women could never match his strength, Mahishasura did not see himself as cruel. In his eyes, punishing the Moon Readers and others who defied him was justice, necessary to safeguard the order he understood. Yet the male gods, threatened by his power, conspired to strip him of it. They combined their energies, harnessing Usha’s light, into a single female warrior, Durga, arrogantly assuming a woman could challenge him. Each god’s weapon was offered as though their collective might could compensate for the strength they feared he had been given. Mounted upon a tiger, Durga embodied raw p

“His place is here, with me." “And I said NO! Kia is coming along with me. You don't scare me. I will take him away from here and that is final.” The god flicked his finger and one of the guards came to drag me alongside the other one away. I wouldn't give up so easily because he's a damned god. I thrust my hands forward, sending a shockwave of energy towards the guard holding Kia. The impact sent him flying backward, and Kia stumbled free. The god’s amusement only deepened. "Ah, so there is a fight in you after all and you're not just a mere mortal. You have powers. Amusing.”

Kian said with authority. The remaining armies start thinking and discussing with the others and it made the rogue leader shake in anger. "Don't be fooled! They will still kill you if you surrender." Willard yelled. The remaining army decided to fight believing their leader. The blood knights sighed. "We will not surrender to a mage like you!" Willard told Kian. The boys chuckled at how hard their enemies are trying hard to look tough. "Sorry to burst your bubbles, but our queen is not a mage." Vance said confusing them. They all look at Kian and the latter smirked at them. "I'm a demigod"

The fiendish war had raged on since long before Elika was born, neither side showing compassion. The battles raged on through the centuries untamed and savage, no side allowing quarter. The deaths were heinous and unprincipled; those who died would not rest silently. Their sinful battle would continue onward, the souls forever locked in limbo where they would endure the tortures of death lingering on their monstrous souls. Not many remember the true beginning of the impure and putrid war, the centuries moulding and bending it into only myth. Those who do remember the beginning speak not of the times of peace, when all mystical beings lived together, when the gods worked as one to preserve an

It let out a series of deafening roars, and its fury was evident. "This thing's strength is at least at stage seven of martial god!" Chase drew in a sharp breath. A stage-seven martial god—without even needing weapons or spiritual artifacts—could effortlessly obliterate a martial god at the fifth stage. Meanwhile, Chase was only at stage two. Under normal circumstances, this fight should have been a complete one-sided massacre. However, Chase was not afraid! The ape let out a pained shriek, struggling to get up. Wounded, it turned its back to escape.

“Xavier could only do so much damage as one person. I know you feel responsible for all of it in a way no one else can, and I know that weighs on you, but whatever this big bad is, it will wipe out everyone.” “I guess,” Thea thought. “You guess? We’re facing an apocalypse, and you can’t stand the thought of even one innocent person getting hurt, can you?” “No.” She buried her face in my neck. “My sweet, beautiful, loving mate,” I said out loud. I caressed her. “These forces are more powerful than gods?” I thought to her after a while. “That’s what the moon goddess said.” “Then is there a point in going against them?” “There’s always a point to standing for Good.”

Cole’s arm gives out, dropping the sword. I shift back to my usual form, my armor of mist surrounding my body, and create twin blades with that same magic, swinging my arms out as cursed warriors charge me from the sides. I can’t look away from Cole. He’s fighting hard, trying to stay on his feet and retrieve his sword. He sways, gripping the blade sticking in his chest. I scream in terror when he pulls it free, blood spraying, but Richard is still reading from the book and… The Gate of the Gods starts to rise like a swirling black vortex. It’s nothing but aether–a shadow, blocking out the moonlight.

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.

If he could not completely subdue the Divine Armor, he would be counterattacked by the Divine Armor, destroy his spirit, and turn his body into a puppet. This also meant that they still had a chance to obtain the Divine Armor! The more they waited, the louder the storm became, and the more certain they were. At the same time, the tribulation of Caspian also came to an end. Numerous calamities could not work. In an instant, they started to riot and merged into a terrible hand of a devil god. It was about to kill Caspian. However, when Caspian opened its eyes, the four life souls evolved into a heavenly deity's hand and destroyed the remaining calamity with one hand.

He had lost all his face today. He had to find a way to get it back. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to continue to stay in the grey zone. All ten of these warriors were Martial Saints. They were the foundation of his existence in Tianzhu. He paid a sky-high price for each of them. Now was the time for the ten Martial Saints to show off. "Are you sure you want to fight me?" Yang Xiao stepped forward. The peak-stage power of the God of War shot forth at high speed.