My Disciples Are Super Gods Novels & Stories

Looking at the swinging little wood plates that hung on the roof beam, the disciples felt desperate. A cook smiled and said, "Nobody forced you to buy our meal. The vegetables on the Sunset Peak contained rich Spiritual Qi. You'll live a longer life after having our meal." "Why don't you say that we'll directly become Immortals after having your meal?" The disciples were still not buying it. The mess could not bully them just because they were Outer Disciples. Could they charge such an expensive price to those talented Inner Disciples?

"Silvia, are you done yet? Do you have to ruin my job too before you're satisfied?" Caroline dropped the pretense entirely, her voice laced with open contempt as she said, "Silvia, now that you've seen everything, there's no point hiding it anymore. Keith and I are in love. You should’ve stepped aside long ago and taken your lifeless, wooden presence with you. "Do you really think making a scene like this will scare us? Don't be naive. You're all alone in this world. You have no parents and no one to rely on. We can do whatever we want with you."

Lilith heard Wyatt. "I don't know they have someone powerful on their side, God Dailon told me he saw a dream from an unknown source—a woman and she was seen talking to an army who had weapons that can kill any supernatural including us Goddesses and Gods, and only Marcella and Wyatt have access to those weapons," Lilith states everyone eyes moved to Wyatt and his wife. "So you assume we gave them?" Wyatt asked, Lilith, she shook her head. "No, I was just informing what Dailon told me."

Both of our wings came out and our marks glowed. “He’s your mate?!” The man exclaimed. “Yes, he is.” I deadpanned. “We did not know. Our Master told us to get him. That was all.” He said. “Who are you and who is your Master?” I commanded him. “I am Cliff, Goddess, and these are my Streak mates. Our Master only allows us to call him Master. We do not know his name. I can tell you that he is not a God though he does have immense power.” Cliff said.

They had always hoped that one day a disciple would become a powerhouse to help them ascend to an emperor-level power, and now that time had come. "From today onwards, we will follow the orders of the Young Master", everyone present knelt before Long Chen without exception. They thought, 'This guy is crazy. He can turn us into an imperial power overnight, which means he has even greater strength'. Everyone was curious about their dependence on Long Chen but didn't dare to ask. "Very well, train the core and inner disciples to reach the Martial Saint realm", Long Chen ordered. "Young Master, with the cultivation methods you gave us, they can reach the Martial Emperor realm. Why stop at the Ma

Though the disciples had a decent level of attainment, they quickly succumbed to despair and crumbled under the tiger's attack. The rapid demise of their most powerful members shattered their fighting spirit. They turned and attempted to escape, but Severin did not give them a chance to flee. He pursued them swiftly and eliminated them all. "He's… he's so strong! Those disciples had such high attainment, yet he ended their lives so easily," remarked a female level eight saint from Rachel's group.

“How dare you insult Heaven’s Gate?! The disciples were stunned before returning to their senses. “Don’t you know that insulting Heaven’s Gate is a considerable crime?! “You people are dead! “You’ll pay for saying things like that! “Are you going to give up yourselves?! Or do you want us to handle it instead?!” The disciples pulled out their longswords with fierce expressions, ready to take action. “You people talk too much,” interjected Harvey, looking at the sight. Swoosh! Rachel Hardy pounced forward with her longsword in hand. Pfft! Along with the sound of a quiet slash, the disciples fell to the ground, paralyzed before they let out their last breath. Even if they were able to be saved,

A hundred tribes warrior falling to the ground, each dash of Jin, as if he was just sweeping the passing opponents. The other warriors were horrified to see Jin's strength in fighting. "Is he really human?" Said a disciple. "He's a God of black thunder! It's impossible for us to defeat him!" Said the other disciple. Joeben was annoyed. "All of you! Don't be afraid! He'll be tired soon! No matter how good he is, he can't handle 10,000 warriors!" The disciples realized that what their south ground Master had said was right. "Yes Southground Master!" Shout of the whole army in unison.

"I am the technical GOD - he explained - blagging to the real GOD of CODE. Eigen seemed happy enough to humour the lad, letting him run his mouth without once interrupting. Until the end. "Do you know who I am?" he asked, grin widening so far it almost swallowed them whole. He would have, if not for Miaka's pleas. "Please let him live," she begged the old GOD, trying to save the new. Eigen paused, closing his giant mouth and reeling in his thick tongue and teeth. "I won't."

He's here for me, I know it. Usually, when I know someone is trying to get close to me, I avoid them at all cost. For example, Micah, the Virtue Humility lives upon the Moon also, but we keep our distance. Any time we cross the line between each, something bad happens. "Are you The Moon?" I ask him. It's not a completely absurd question. Many assume there is a mortal like embodiment of his power. Damon laughs. "I wish. No, I'm just a kid who works for him."