Novel & Cerita My Disciples Are Super Gods

“That wasn’t part of the rules.” “Rules are made to be bent, and you are forgetting that this is your subconscious we are locked in. You are the creator of the path we drift through, goddess.” Straightening my spine, “sure. Why not? I need something to keep me on my toes anyway.” I bite back, changing my mind. “I’ll give you a ten-second head start. May the Moon Goddess, heavens, and stars work in your favor, goddess.” I turn away from Dark when he begins to count out loud. “Ten. Nine. Eight."

"Guards! Seize this insolent madwoman!" Shen Xiu made a show of holding her back, his face a mask of sanctimonious hypocrisy. "Junior Sister, do not be foolish. Green-Pouch Valley is just a rundown place in the mortal realm. Master toiled there his whole life and achieved nothing." "Besides, now that we have all ascended to godhood, is this not the greatest glory for our sect?" As he spoke, he reached out to grab my wrist. The celestial soldiers on either side also charged forward with their long spears.

Lorist at long last recollected. At regular intervals, the Dawn Academy has extraordinary instructional meeting for the understudies who succeeded in both Battle Force and swordsmanship. It was known as the "double world class course" and was additionally viewed as quite possibly the most troublesome course presented by the foundation. Considering that the understudies that went to the course were the top among their companions in the two disciplines, and that the vast majority of them were aristocrats with their own one of a kind Battle Force strategies went down through their families, the understudies were incredibly self-important and prideful and wouldn't acknowledge an educator who mis

I just noticed now how stressed and exhausted he looks. He showed us the old boom that he was holding, "This is an old book from my ancestors, a diary that all witches used to have in the dark ages, but now has a limited copy as it becomes forbidden for how powerful the knowledge it holds." He opened the book and showed us the page where a sketch was displayed. "It states here that all Guardians are chosen by the Oracles, an order from the Moon Goddess. Oracles did follow what they were told." Really? If the Oracles are following orders from the Moon Goddess, then how come they were one of those who ended the Guardians as well when they should've helped them?

Didn't he only have one disciple? "Brother, what do you mean? We don't understand, a disciple of your disciple? Do you mean your current disciple?" "Of course not! He is my disciple from my world of birth, and that child is a disciple of a disciple from my world of origin. A world that was destroyed without cause ten years ago!" explained the Heaven Sect master with a cold, murderous gaze. Only the destruction of his original world could invoke such a strong desire to kill in him. If he knew who did it, he would have already killed and hunted that person down.

The year is 2075 AD and this is the beginning of the end, the beginning of humanity’s fight against the forces of hell. FACTS • THE DISCIPLES ARE A TEAM OF PAGE HOLDERS BROUGHT TOGETHER BY THE CHURCH. THEY ARE THE SECOND MOST IMPORTANT FIGHTERS IN THE WAR AGAINST HELL, THEY POSSESS A SINGLE SCRIPTURE VERSE AND ARE CAPABLE OF THE ABILITY SPELLED OUT IN THAT SCRIPTURE, THEY HAVE UNDERGONE SEVERE TRAINING TO MASTER THEIR ABILITIES AND ARE VERY PROFICIENT FIGHTERS. THEY NUMBER 144 IN TOTAL AND ARE DIVIDED INTO TEAMS OF 12, WITH EACH TEAM HAVING ITS OWN CAPTAIN. SOME OF ITS MEMBERS GAINED THEIR PAGE FROM BIRTH WHILE OTHERS HAD THEIRS IMPLANTED IN THEM

It was the mentioning of Alicia's name that had brought the conversation to my attention. As I reached the grand hall I found my brothers, all but one discussing and arguing heatedly about the blood sources of the city and about slaves. I had four brothers, Adras and Yura and Matheius was the ones I knew the best even though that did not count for as much. Then there was Daras, the high priest. I had never believed in the nonsense of the "the god created us" story. But he sure was making it hard to avoid him with the amount of power he possessed. I was next in line as it came to the rank of power and then there was Adras, Yura and last Matheius.

Thea said coldly, “I’ll say it one more time. James is not dead!” King Marciais replied seriously, “I’ve never accepted a disciple before, but I’ll make an exception because of the Grand Priest.” “Thank you, Sir Marciais.” Hetsema was overjoyed and bowed a few times. King Marciais said calmly, “That’s enough. Get up.” Hestema stood up and said excitedly, “Now that I’m your disciple, shouldn’t you teach me some Supernatural Powers?”

And he had just accepted two disciples for his peak—why were they making such a fuss when he’d hit a double jackpot? “You’re just jealous, aren’t you? One of my disciples is already ranked in the top hundred in the Duel Tower. And my female disciple turns out to have a talent for fire control—perfect for my peak! You’re truly strange. We all come from the Eternal Palace—since when have we been fighting over students like this? Is it because the Eternal God is no longer here that you can act however you please?” The words from the Alchemy Peak Master instantly silenced the room; the Grand Elder, who had been keeping his eyes closed, now looked terrifying. Just two words from the Peak Master w