Naruto God Novels & Stories

*Then all kinds of elements appeared at taso floating beside him for example fire, water, dirt, light, dark and more* These will kill you, asshole! This is for not knowing who I am, remember I'm the god of zeronity tasoshi saya! What! It can't be they said you were dead? Of course not, Now die! ELEMENTAL GOD COMBINE ALL ELEMENTS, HA! *Then a flash of light glows besides taso* ELEMENTAL GOD SLASH PLUS AEROBA RENATAKATA, ELEMENTAL IMPERIAL HEAVENLY GOD SLASH!

“You’re really dangerous.” Tohya narrowed his eyes, holding his weapons in a way so that he is ready for combat at any given time. “Who did?” he asked dangerously. “Kami.” Yuri exchanged looks with her teammates before turning back towards Yuuki. “Who is this ‘Kami’?” she asked. “What is his real name?” “Kami is Kami,” was Yuuki’s answer. “He has no name. He is God.” Yuri, Tohya and Ren exchanged looks, all silently agreeing on the same thing. Whoever this Kami is, he seriously has a God complex.

Rank 10 Ultimate God Ranked Realm Gene Fighters wanted to use his identity to make Lucas retreat. Unfortunately, his wishful thinking wasn't only wrong but also extremely wrong. Lucas said slowly, "The God of Heaven Organization is nothing more than this in front of me." ... Hearing Lucas' words, the Rank 10 Ultimate God Ranked Realm Gene Fighters looked extremely indifferent. "Then I'll kill you!" Suddenly, Rank 10 Ultimate God Ranked Realm Gene Fighters shouted at Lucas again and flew toward Lucas. The Rank 10 Ultimate God Ranked Realm Gene Fighters was very fast, and he arrived in front of Lucas in an instant.

I said nothing hoping that I would finally get the answers to my questions. “ They, being the gods above—like, Alstha, god of war and knowledge; Eccasto, god of intelligence; and the others. But your kind know only two among all of them: Fate and Luna, known as Mother Luna,” he said, taking a step towards me. I remained rigid, letting him play with a strand of hair.

"You come to help me, don't you? To resurrect my love, Anna?" A deep, resonant chuckle escaped Thanaros, the God of Death. "Yeah, little human," he replied, his voice carrying an otherworldly weight. "I am indeed the God of Death, Thanaros. But the cycle of life and death is not mine to disrupt. I cannot resurrect your dead lover."

He instead gives his soul to Calix to save Laurence's soul so he wouldn't have to kill Calix. Inari: The rice god of Japan. He has special kitsunes that are above the rest of the other kitsunes. His are usually more tame and less troublemaking, doing things for others and for Inari. They take messages to others. He takes pity on Laurence about the demon problem and let's him keep Ritoru- one of his best younger kitsune. He is kind, gentle, and clever when it comes to dealing with others.

Because of his spy always scolds their transaction and blocks the entry of dollars into the black serpent that they can use that start and overthrow everyone involved. Bang! On the arm, she shot. The blood came out like a faucet. "Madam!" Naruto is the secret agent and reaper. He is the one who works well even without him. "What!?" She was angry that she didn't look back. "That guy is still tough." Naruto kept his face serious. "Yeah! I know. He wants more torturing him! Before speaking." Her voice was high. "Ha-ha..ha.." It was hard to laugh. Because of the blood lost in its body.

Isaac strained his ears to hear, but was unable to pick up more than a few words. This was soon overtaken by the rich tones of another voice, echoing through the broken walls, from above and below. Everywhere and nowhere. "I am the lord of fire who lives on truth, The Lord of Eternity, Maker of Chaos, against whom the otherworldly serpents have not rebelled. I am the God in his shrine, The Lord of Slaughter, who calms the storm. Let darkness fall." The ground roared as steam rose in vast clouds, melting the skin from the faces of the fallen corpses, dissolving their features and bone into nothing.

Emotions had run wild between now and then; excitement, disbelief, discontent, rage, and now a thoughtful silence pervading the four walls like a thick blanket that lulls her back to the bay of sleep’s arms. Avian dips the feathered tip into the glass bottle and carefully lowers it onto the page where she had left, just beneath the grotesque sketch of an original Lycanthrope she had attempted whilst still in the throes of energy. “… Average of ten feet tall, five hundred pounds of muscle and fur that is impervious to the war instruments of man.” The high priest stands at the front left, his cheeks like emptied udders that tremble with each breath, “tapetum lucidum…” highly sensitised night v

I was the only one still trapped in the hatred of three years ago. I lit the candles and bowed my head before them. "Mom. Baby. I saw them again. "Julian Sterling thinks I'm going to save him." I gave a cold laugh. "This time, I'll send them to hell with my own hands."