Mensahero Ng Diyos Novels & Stories

Mina said shaking her head. The Ocean God laughed, “Do you not know who I am?” “uuummm, we’ve been calling you the ocean God this entire time, and that means absolutely nothing to us. You see, we only serve one God the Big God, the King of Kings, the one with the Big G not the little one.” Mina said looking at him like he was crazy. “Look it's obviously that you have no idea what is going on, why don't you allow us to fill you in on everything and we can..” Makahi was saying when his words were suddenly stuck in his mouth. Maka came forward immediately trying to break out of the hold that was put on him.

What is the name of your faith, Papa? I am a follower of the Messiah, the world's savior. He is Divine's only son. Almighty God is my parent, and everything I accomplish is through him. Junior was perplexed and responded, "Papa, I'm sorry. We don't talk about the messiah you're referring to on our continent." I am a chanter and Divine's servant, who has given me the opportunity to interact with celestial beings such as you.

He asked and pointed with his finger, I looked at what he pointed to. "That's okay." I didn't care about his answer and we walked in there. When we entered, the customers looked at us, I looked away because of the shock. I know they are not looking at me but at Dyhein. Yes, he is attractive. No wonder, I admit. And he was so tall that he really grabbed attention. I looked for a place to sit, luckily the mother and daughter had just left so I found a place for us to sit. I sat down and Dyhein ordered our food, what he had was the same for me.

The markings the markings that covered only half of his body spread and covered him all over and the heat that he emitted could be felt from a long distance. Mia turned to Shiro and asked "What kind of man is your teacher?" and Shiro replied "you can tell from the divine power that he emits, he's a priest" "what kind priest?!!" Mia asked in shock. Priests were know the emissaries of the gods. Each priest was blessed with one special gift by the god they represented but some tribes followed different rules and Orie's Igbo tribe was one of them. In this tribe, one priest was capable of representing multiple gods. Those priests were known as "DIBIA".

Jonah smiled and hugged him. The men who were behind Jonah formulated a chant, almost bearing the pattern of that of Jonah’s. They joined voices concurrently, lifting up their hands and gyrating happily. “Son of Hugadah, the sword and shield of Muzagah. This day, the gods have shown us our hero, follow your enemies, trample them, sweep them off the face of the earth,” an old man sang his joy away.

Some wolces of the lesser ranks whimper. "Hola mi querida niña. (Hello my dear child.) Estoy encantada de hablar contigo.( iam thrilled to talk with you.) I am Rhea. The mother of the first generation of the gods. I will help you restore order and the proper balance to the universe. However, i will not impose it. I need you to learn how to tackle things yourself. Therefore, you will have to call forth my garndchild, the god of trickery. Place your hands on his temples, and you will see all his memories. Be careful though. He might mislead you. He is a god of trickery after all. Consider this a part of your test. If you pass this one then you are fit to lead all living creatures."

He turned away from her so she could only see his profile. Nyla had never considered her name before. Did regular humans think about why they were called humans? “No.” “Menhit is the goddess of war in ancient Egyptian culture,” he told her. “She was pictured as a lioness. Her name literally means ‘one who massacres.’”

She notices something moving in the pressbox across from them, noticing figures occupy it. Theo catches her eye from inside, standing beside a giant man, with eyes as stern and stormy as his. They're an intense blue just like a ghost of Theo's. His hairs long and white with a golden crown pushing it away from his face. He's a hulk of a man. She feels the weight of those eyes when they cut to her, feeling intense pressure. The shivers are back and nearly make her crumble. She sees another god standing to the left of him and feels Damon stiffen next to her. She notices he's watching the figure beside who she knows to be Zeus and Theo.

“And for what purpose? God does not need coin—that was all for you.” This seemed to get beneath his mask. Under his skin. The man stiffened. “A moron like you would never understand. I serve a greater purpose. I heed God’s word and honor his blessings. And it was prophecy that put you before me now.” He leaned in close and snarled. I could feel the heat radiating from his mask. “How dare you impugn God’s will. The Nemesis’s Curse is as real as you and I. Our Goddess has been reborn…and she’ll soon lead us through the darkness.” Goddess? I thought of Ava, first—then a second face crossed my mind.

"How is it even possible?" "Because I used to drug him whenever he used to come near me or wanted to have Sex... I have a variety of drugs which can be used for different purposes... Men are not hard to fool, babe and Zen were the easiest targets... He is literally a fool, I don't know how you fell for him." Mila shook her head. "Enough about my life, Your body is growing healthy." Vera smiled. "And For God sake! Stop doing your fights at all, It's not good for both of you..."