Novel & Cerita Oblivion Gods

Aria confirmed, “Each chosen by a god. Or by something older.” “Why hide them?” Liora asked. “Because the gods didn’t die,” Aria said. “They were sealed.” Liora turned slowly to the seventh throne, And in her mind, a voice too low to hear clearly laughed, She staggered back. “Something’s still here.” Aria placed a hand on her shoulder. “Not something,” she whispered. “The true god.” “The one that came before the rest. Before Kael. Before even me.” “The Hollow Flame.”

Now he was out of reach. I no longer loved him as an innocent child. He had changed into something else, something I couldn't even begin to understand. A council of gods watched above in the broken sky, silent and motionless, their eyes gleaming with old strength. The Forgotten Gods were the ones who had long ago banished themselves to the Hollow World. Their faces were difficult to distinguish because they had ethereal, changing features that resembled water reflections. They were no longer idle observers, but they had been silent before. I could sense their presence, each of them standing tall like towering shadows in the sky. Their eyes were trained on the child—my son—as he floated above

The fire sputtered, dimmed—and then Nalia screamed with effort, pushing her arms outward as flames spiraled into her skin and shot upward in a burst of controlled inferno. “Whoa,” Ben muttered, shielding his face. “She nearly flash-fried me.” Chelsea stood beaming. “She’s almost ready.” Nalia panted, smoke curling from her fingers. “That felt... insane.” “That was just the warm-up,” Chelsea said. Far above the mortal world, in a realm untouched by time, the gods watched in a pool of swirling silver mist within the Sacred Temple. Selene stood at the head of the circle, her moonlit robes shimmering with each breath of celestial wind. Around her stood the other deities: Dravion, Ignivara, Ysari

Many were holding pickaxes and shovels, digging at the surrounding rocks and ground while women wearing skimpy outfits with tiny black wings attached onto their backs lashed out at the men, occasionally whipping the men's already feeble bodies with the long thorny whips in their hands. "Where am I? Didn't I die? Is this hell?" [You've transmigrated into a young man's body in a parallel world called Fiore. In this world, the Gods had either all died or were captured by the demons.] A mechanical voice sounded. "Whoa, who is speaking to me?" Alex looked to his surrounding frantically, surprised by the sudden voice. [I'm the Eros God System, created by God Eros during the War of Genesis waged be

"It means the concepts of good and evil did not exist when I was born. I was alone in the endless nothing. There was no life to protect, no death to fear, and no future to consider." The empty world around them changed. Evelyn saw visions appearing in the white space. The first stars. The birth of time. The creation of the gods. She watched beings made from pure light shaping reality like artists painting a canvas. "They came after me," the man whispered. "They were my children." Evelyn became still. "The gods are your children?" "Yes." The images shifted again. The gods stood before the first being, but their expressions were not filled with love. They were afraid.

The further realm, if there was, should be the Immortal Realm. Unfortunately, no one had ever confirmed the existence of this realm. Now in the Land of Infinity, the Human Clan had five Great War Gods, and the Demon Clan had nine Great Demon Gods. These fourteen supreme beings were gods who overlooked all living beings from above. They held absolute power. At their whim, they could destroy the mountains and rivers of vast domains. In this state, their words and deeds were decrees that were detached from things and respected by tons of people. It was difficult for ordinary things to attract their attention, and even major events such as the Sacred Hall ruins were taken lightly by them.

Hikaru added from the sidelines. " No, Rhane is the creator of Versions." Amber shook her head. " What?!" Manor and I exclaimed as we both poked our heads out of our huddle. " Yeah, a long time ago, long before the war of the gods for the one true god. The gods were having a cold war against each other. Asil Luna Goddess of Healing and Lexi Bathory God of Virtue against Exinious, God of War, and Helder Lord of the underworld. The only one that stayed neutral was Zagerust, the God of curiosity. He's the only one that remained friends of the two sides, but he was easily distracted by his curiosity that he couldn't stop the cold war." Amber started the tale with a nod.

I asked Gabriel as we lifted into the air and soared towards The Clearing. The Clearing is what we call The Garden of Eden. Only Divinity can access it. Though, mortals from other god sects have wandered in by accident. It has a security system that detects mortals and brings them back to where they entered and seals itself off to them from then on. It’s kind of like a living version of AI. “Gabriel, Emerial, Lucifer.” God said as we landed in The Clearing. “Elijah.” Lucifer said back. “Back to that again, Luci?” God asked.

After all, even he could not understand how my mind worked. But fortunately, I did not disappoint him this time as I shook my head at them. "You aren't truly sorry. You're just scared of Theodore's retribution. You're only worried about yourselves. My obliviousness is just a way to protect myself. But now that I know you wanted to hurt me, I won't let this be." Only then did I understand why I had become so oblivious. Back at the orphanage, many adults had said we were children who had been abandoned. There had been plenty of bullying among the children too.

The forest beneath my feet trembled faintly. Not in fear. In recognition. “It has awakened fully,” I said. Kael looked at me. “Why now,” he asked. The answer formed slowly. “When power shifts,” I said quietly, “old things stir.” The Golden Covenant had reshaped the balance of our land. Energy had surged outward. It had traveled beyond our borders. And something that slept had felt it. Lyra stepped back from the stone. “Can it be reasoned with.” I shook my head. “It does not lead,” I said. “It claims.”