Martial God Asura Novels & Stories

"You are staring at the deity you worship before meal. I am Croven. You can call me God. You can call me Harmony. Others just call me, Lord-have-mercy-for-my-life!" The man laughed hysterically, then coughed hard. "Oh, I remember that man, Azrem. I'd come to him that afternoon after he's done feeding the chickens, offering him some kind of business scam that he'll regret for a thousand years. And I leaned on the tree, looking him in the eyes, saying, 'Do we have a deal?' He's wise enough to refuse. And now I'm making the same deal to you. "Wait, you mean, Lord Azrem, the immortal emperor?"

I know he heard me, but he ignored me. “It will untimely be up to the Councils. I promise we will give our recommendation that only you take responsibility.” Alpha Ashwood looked around at the other Alphas. They all nodded in agreement. “Her mother’s name was Hyun Ara, and she was a 5,000-year-old nine-tailed fox goddess or a Gumiho.” The lack of emotion in my father’s voice and face as he spoke about my mother burned me intensely. He honestly felt nothing for the goddess he killed.

A real Martial God was seriously injured and fled, which shocked Asia. Half a year ago, the Four Great Vajrapanis had mastered the fusion. They attacked again and successfully killed a famous master who had just been promoted to the Martial God in Asia. This time, they shocked the whole world on the stage. Unbelievable, this was too unbelievable! A mere Martial Saint Four-man team was actually able to hunt down the famous Martial God. This kind of combat ability was truly astonishing. "Kid, how dare you offend our king? Go to hell!" The four Guardian Deities were furious. They clenched their fists and attacked Yang Xiao.

He was the only one who truly accepted me. Head Gamma Aiden Fiora – my father, my best friend, my shoulder to cry on. He was the only one who saw me for me and drove me to become stronger. Now that he was gone, the rest of the world just wanted to use me. If this was what the Goddess wanted, I condemn it. I glared at the full moon. For countless nights and mornings, I prayed to You. I believed in You. Do You hear me now, Moon Goddess? I condemn this path You chose for me!

They have also placed cans and rubber dolls to shoot them. My vision automatically focuses on Azael and my breath catches. I had already realized that he is much stronger than when I met him, although I thought that was impossible, now I can see it. The muscles in his back and arms tighten under the ink that covers his body and a thin layer of sweat every time he hits the bag. I guess he's not into hand-to-hand fighting because no one is such an idiot to want to fight him, so he has no choice but to hit the sack. Without being able to avoid it, my eyes travel up and down, remembering all those times that I have had the pleasure of kissing and caressing him whenever I wanted, and a nervousnes

Kian hugs his papa. "Okay, they're here let's start before it gets flooded here." Kaios said when the other deities arrived. Kian's parents stand with Kōri and Feu. Kaios, Selene and Leluna stand up to greet the newcomers. The other deities who arrived are Asili, the deity of the four elements. Water, fire, earth, and wind. Galax, the deity of the stars and time. Lastly, the Sun deity which is also the king of the deities and Leluna's brother, Ijus. Kian and Kaleb are overwhelmed with their presence.

Who am I to question a thousand year old prediction made by some long dead oracle? But I digress. So, the Council believes that since the prophecy says a "daughter of Sköll" in it, specifically mentioning the very male Norse God that werewolves are believed to hail from, means that the father must be a werewolf while the mother is a witch. Otherwise the verse would have said the "daughter of magic" or the "daughter of (insert gods name here)" Hermes, Loki, Thoth, take your pick. But no. It said daughter of Sköll.

Always. But it never worked on him. He had no mercy or love to give. That was the one thing the so-called genuiuses forgot to programme into his game-style code of zeroes and ones. He was a cruel teenager - one who had existed since the dawn of time in this strange land of Alphas and Gods. Miaka was the only female left - so he would be stupid to let her lie - for if she did there would be no new blood to torture - and the teen God loved to torture them.

Five thousand elite soldiers wiped out in the blink of an eye? How was that possible? What kind of forces did Dustin mobilize? Lord Barbenheim felt chills running down his spine. “Who exactly are you, Dustin?” Lord Barbenheim demanded loudly. Dustin stepped forward calmly yet assertively, with a faint smile playing on his lips. “You may call me the King of Asura Hall—the Ultimate Death God!” Lord Barbenheim’s gaze fell on Jonah’s lifeless body, and his eyes widened with disbelief. The Asura Hall was an assassin organization even more fearsome than Death Hall. They were born only to kill.

The Sword God looked at Hai Mingyue, who still appeared calm even after launching an attack, and found himself somewhat baffled. This figure, resembling a water goddess and known as the Goddess of Nature, was truly incredibly powerful—he couldn’t recall the last time he had sensed such power from Hai Mingyue. Taking a deep breath, the Sword God immediately took his leave from Hai Mingyue, brought his wife inside, and turned to leave the Ashura Realm without the slightest resistance. But before he left, a voice from the carriage clearly warned Hai Mingyue to be careful.