Old Man God Mga Nobela at Kwento

Adam's POV "I'm afraid I have to leave so early," The old man before me spoke, a smile on his face. He was one of the oldest partners of the Stone foundation, Gerald Oslow. Quite the hilarious man. He had made time to come for the party despite his old age and weak body.

William corrected. The man who still earned the nickname "The Strongest God of War" didn't like the idea of people misunderstanding Riley. He still wanted his son to be known as one of those soldiers who wouldn't kill his opponent. That would make him a prouder father. According to him, the mistakes he had made in the past should not be made by Riley. He was once known as the "God of Death" because of his great killing ability, but then he turned into a general who was able to defeat enemies without killing them.

“The ground there is thin,” the old man said, his voice dropping to a low murmur. “Not thin like a worn rug. Thin like skin over a wound that will not heal. The things that live on the other side– they do not care about your names, or your gods, or your little wars.” He picked up on of the mugs, turning it slowly in his hands. “When you went in there, last time, you brought something back with you. Not on your backs, not in your pockets. Something inside. Something that sits in the dark parts of your mind and waist.” He looked directly at Salvaxe, then shifted his gaze to Escuro. “Look, we do not have time for this,” Escuro said impatiently. “Tell us about the fountain.” The old man let out

The people they once were lost in the wake of battle, the sky coated in the blood and ashes of the fallen. Elika glanced down at the ancient book in her hands; it was the only recorded history of the days before the war. The real truth of how this life came to pass, a past that Elika longed for with all her heart. Maybe it was foolish of her to dream of such a life, of peace, but it was all she had ever wished for. A time when she could live with the knowledge that her people are safe and happy, when she no longer had to look over her shoulder in fear that when she turned 16 her father would call her to fight in the senseless war. Killing and destroying the citizens of hell along with her br

*Then taso uses his skill space corridor so no one can hear, and the space was like heaven only a massive field of white-colored space* Now, tell me what do you mean by a great war, darling? I'll tell you everything, soon there will be a great war we all the gods vs all the anti-gods we called them breakers because they can break all the law of omnipotent only a massive amount of omnipotent power can stop them, and we made a council it named the council of the 10 great supreme gods and the strongest of us is my father the god of everynity, Deus Saya, he is the strongest god, and he is titled the supreme God-king my father holds everything in the multiverse

The old man was bald in the middle of his head and wearing a smart suit. Hades saw his expression change and mouthed ‘security’ in slow motion. Arching his brow, a rare smiling face appeared. “Soldiers… wake up.” On the other hand, one of the elders was shaken by the sudden appearance of the levitated human next to his tenth-floor window. He was shocked to see the familiar face staring into his soul although he had expected their arrival. But, he wasn’t ready to face the God of the Night. The chance to win was close to zero and his lack of experience was the biggest hole in this situation.

"You will remain here." The streets below were home only to ghosts and shadows now. The people were cowering in whatever safe haven they could find, whether it be the claustrophobic aisles of a department store or the dark back room of an office. Anywhere was better than the bubbling mire outside. The heat from the burning blood would not affect the deity who once walked in his own volcanic Eden. Nor did it affect the creatures he crafted but it certainly made their way more taxing. Isaac watched as a soft haze encapsulated the God's body and slowly, he began to fade, glowing translucent and glorious.

Elijah explained. “What do you mean when you say “Whatever he can?” Michael asked leaning forward. “I mean he will use any creature he can get on his side. From any God Sect that will listen.” Elijah clarified. ***END FLASHBACK*** “So Uncle EJ is the Christian God?” Aria asked me. “That’s what he said.” I confirmed. “Do any of you stick to just one partner?” Aria asked the Gods and Goddess’ in the room. “When you’ve lived as long as we have it doesn’t really matter.” Chaos answered.

She sat up. “Okay. . I have seen those souls and creatures with my own eyes and I do not have anyway to deny it. This is the underworld. That old, wrinkly man is Charon. And you are Hades, the god of hell. But--” she threw her arms in the air, palms up. “I am not Persephone, that just cannot be. I am Angelique. I have been Angelique the moment I was born. I am a mortal. I do not have any power. This is just impossible.”

Theo and said;" sorry young boy about that, as you see i'm an old man sometimes i used to misstep" "misstep", as Theo muttered the word and said to the old," it's ok" and looked at the spoil food and gets up to walk to his house he heard the old man saying:" here take this as an apology, i guess this doesn't value too much, take this and forgive this old man". Theo looked at the thing in old man hand as he can clearly see it was an book, who know because of that book a man whom all the cosmos will fear be created that day.