Miach God Mga Nobela at Kwento

"There's a key difference between reborn and, as their known, natural-born humans in this world. While all humans receive the benefits of mana, only the reborn seem to have the innate ability to translate most human languages." Elijah didn't know what to say to that. Peter took a breath. "It's believed that the same God who made echoes, that orb you've seen Lucifer use for calls, is also responsible for creatin' The Three Realms." "Because of that it's generally assumed the reborn's ability to translate seems to be connected to this God in question. No one knows who the God is, but most have agreed upon their name. Chaos. That's also why the extremely rare magics are called "chaos magic"".

“I’ll give it a go.” He flew into the sky but was also struck down by the crushing force. Hadrian also attempted to do the same but likewise also failed. Mia said solemnly, “It seems we can only enter through the city gate.” After speaking, Mia walked toward the gate and tried to push it open. She was a Quasi Ancestral God at the Theosophical Rank but she could not get the gate to budge an inch even when she used all her strength. Mia gave up and said, “It’s not working. There seems to be some kind of condition placed on the city gate. I couldn’t get it to move even after unleashing all my strength. Perhaps, only an Ancestral God can open it.”

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.

“He was cursed by someone.” “Cursed, like the witch cursed prince charming in ‘Beauty and the Beast’?” I can’t help but smile. Our story is somewhat like that, only mine is grimmer, probably closer to the tales of the Grimm Brothers. I nod. “Somewhat. We are true mates. You know what that means?” I am not sure if they are being taught about this. Isleen nods. “I read in the library. True mates are rare, but they are chosen by the Moon goddess.” She sounds excited which makes me smile again.

I hold on firmly to the cabinet so that I wouldn't lose my balance. "Ego Bastiana consecro et benedico istum circulum per nomine Dei Altissimi, in hec scripta, ut sit mihi et omnibus scutum et protectio Dei Fortissimi, Elohim Invictus, protestatis gerum contra hexes spiritus. In nomine Dei Patres, Dei Felii, et Dei Spiritus Sancti, Amen!"

Mikael sat on the head chair and sighed, the faint echo of it lingering through the chamber. "It is indeed the language of the divine realm, the language of the gods," he spoke softly, rendering every word delicately, "and furthermore… I don't know even how I myself am able to understand it." His tone had a slight touch of frustration, or maybe doubt. Cairan, his beta, stared at him from the other side of the table. "If you are able to understand it directly, Alpha, then you are in some way part of that realm," he said, confusion in his voice. "No normal person could read that."

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"Not to mention your Guardian since you were born." Elize frowned. "What? You two of them?" "Your first Guardian, he can't bear your stubbornness, so Boss G has assigned me to you," said Lucian. "Boss G? Who is that?" Elize asked "He is Yahweh, Elohim, El Shaddai, Adonai, Elyon, Jehovah, Allah, El Roi, and Tetragrammaton. It depends on what humans called Him, but He is only one. He is the creator of heaven and earth, He is Boss G. " said Lucian

“Perhaps the Goddess chose Miriam precisely because She knew this day would come. Perhaps the child is meant for something.” Tania’s lips thinned. “You would risk the sanctity of the Temple for sentiment?” “I would risk it,” Mother Liora pressed, “to keep faith with mercy. The Goddess is not only justice. She is also motherhood.” And there was a long, terrible pause. Every muscle in my body shook. In my heart, I was already counting seconds to my death. “Let the girl speak.” Priestess Khaliah broke the silence, “Miriam, do you repent?”

she says in a pacified tone, but Alpha Azriel says, “I am not hearing anything against her.” My mother's protests falter as she stands before the Alpha, who clearly holds authority over her. I knock inside and enter. Everyone turns to look at me. Alpha Azriel’s gaze, however, lingers on mine, and I am not able to tear my eyes from him. He somehow composes himself better and turns to the man beside him, whom he introduces as Liam, a member of the Royal Pack. “Liam will be accompanying us to ensure a smooth transition for Aysel.”