Oblivion Gods Novels & Stories

Olga was an old woman who had become the pack's herbalist, it was essential to have one in a pack because, the herbs are used in the ritual to crown an Alpha which in turn the goddess turns the Alpha fur silver. Atarah dropped her basket beside Erza's basket, Olga came close to them and grabbed Atarah by the ear. "You have been avoiding me, little one. You used to come here all the time, when you were a kid, you were so interested in plants." She said with her old weary voice. "I have started school recently, so I don't have much time." Atarah lied as she pulled away from her. "Hmmmmm......You are still not a very good liar, are you?" Olga said and Erza giggled cutely.

Sophia looked back. “Why?” His face was filled with terror. “Because I forgot to tell you something.” Sophia froze. “What?” The Father Beyond whispered: “The universe behind that door…” The door opened wider. Something enormous moved in the darkness. ”is not empty.” A gigantic eye opened. Then another. Then thousands. Seraphina’s face went pale. “Those aren’t people.” Sophia whispered: “What are they?” The Father Beyond answered: “The gods that existed before God.” The darkness erupted.

"It's alright if you don't remember…… But, if it's really like what you said… then maybe there are other dark matters out there." "Don't worry." Night Fury murmured. "Even if they get their hands on dark matter… they still can't create a single thing with it." "I see… because no one knew the method to create it?" "Correct." Night Fury replied confidently. "Not even the twelve apostles, celestial gods, immortals and the long-living knew." "…You sure are mysterious." "Erm…… Thank you…?" "Anyways, you…… were originally a sword?" I asked.

Things started to change for better, Chaos stopped, He stood still, Darkness had no other choice but to retreat, Chaos stood alone in the middle of things, That slowly started to take their places, With their union, The cosmos was created, Chaos changed to order, Order in its grandness and emptiness, Decided that it need a form, So, it made an avatar. That avatar was Alun, The first known God, But not the all-father. Darkness decided that it’s also time for an avatar, That avatar was later called Iltion. The two avatars continued to fight in the emptiness. From their fight the first Gods were born, Strong and beautiful,

She said, The sky grew dark, the floor cracked open and one by one the dark gods arrived. Zaymor, the god of the dead, Yefir, the god of the damned souls, The others were from different parts of damnation that were better left unspoken off, it seemed like all the nature gods and goddesses had joined illummino. Herega screamed in rage as she sent an orb at derora who flicked it away and sent a tentacle of energy that passed through into derora and began absorbing her energy,

the voices intoned, “then let it prove its worth. Face the Judgment of Origin.” The floor beneath Soren’s feet split open—revealing an endless abyss filled with swirling constellations. From its depths, something ancient began to rise. It wasn’t a being. It was the first god—the one that existed before creation, before the Council, before even Travian. Travian’s voice faltered. “Soren… that’s not a trial. That’s oblivion.” Soren’s lips curled. “Then let oblivion learn how love fights back.” He opened his palm. His heart—Travian’s heart—blazed like a newborn star.

There were the remains of dead Rogue Immortals! Rogue Immortals were Cultivators who had passed the Nascent Soul, Nirvana, Apotheosis and Grand Completion Realms. After the Great Completion Realm, they must survive the Ordeal. If they succeeded, they would turn into real Immortals and soar to Heaven's Realm above. They would be released from the cycles of life and death. They could continue cultivating and become Immortal Lords and God Kings.

Odell who is one to be easily tempered, which the humans describe to have the quick temper of a human remains the God of war, as when it comes to fighting of demons, Odell is at the front line. Layland on the other hand is the God of illusions and compel, while Barak is the God of the four elements, and Darius, being the God of the underworld. Aside all that, it is known for each of the Gods to be blessed with strength, speed, and hyper senses. "And who says this is a joke, less at all useless?" Alec replies them. "Now if any of you can't answer the question, I will," Alec stares at them all.

“Over time there were fewer gods and goddesses, and just their children remained, their bloodlines diluted by whichever species they had bred with. In the stories, the gods and goddesses could communicate with those of their bloodlines, and through them continued to rule in one way or another, and so their enemies would seek to destroy every member of a bloodline in order to lock that god or goddess into their non-corporeal realm, unable to communicate with this one.” “Some were harder to destroy than others,” he continued. “The gods and goddesses of the water and their heirs were most successful in survival. When it became apparent that on land there were some gods and goddesses determined

"Close your eyes and think of Deliah. I need to pick up your thoughts. I close my eyes drawing my power in, the first thing I feel is Beven's intense love for her, and I immediately link him in, then I sense Davin's protectiveness of her. I smile as I pull him in; he always was the overprotective one. I hope this will help him walk away from Hell. I draw them in as we begin to walk through the fluffy clouds. Bevin asks me. "What is this place?" I answer, "This is the realm of the gods."