Orc Gods Novels & Stories

One by one, they vanished into the portal, leaving behind the ruins, their sense of victory, their wounded pride… and the god now awakening in full. They emerged deep in the warded frost wood at the other side, the only safe haven they had left. The air was bitter and still. Aaron laid Ophelia on a stone altar beneath a tree shimmering faintly with runes. Her breath was shallow, her aura flickering violently between the void darkness and searing light. Aaron knelt beside her, gripping her hand as if it might vanish. He watched her being torn apart over and over and over again. “She’s still fighting,” the Oracle whispered, brushing her icy fingers against Ophelia’s brows. “But the heart's ene

I’ve never seen this formation before,’ he thought as he observed carefully. Darryl furrowed his brows in complete shock. At that moment, Darryl saw the eight Oracles’ figures were closely connected and there was almost no weakness to penetrate through at all. It was incredibly mysterious each time their bodies changed. Darryl still had not figured out a flaw in the formation after observing for a while. He wanted to cry but had no tears. ‘I have underestimated them. The eight Oracles are from the Godly Region. How will I solve a formation from the Godly Region?’

The Fairy’s Dragon Guardian Chapter 36: Gorrum and the Olma Crystal’s POV Before entering the gates, Draven gave us a masking spell that would hide our smell from the orcs. Although they are known to be affectionate towards other creatures, they don’t have the same reaction towards immortals like us. Since orcs don’t have the ability to shapeshift and stay in their true form, almost all of the immortals despise them for their outward appearance. That is why orcs don’t feel that close to others. They like other animals more and treat them better.

Chaos remembered that in the past he remembers seeing candles in the room where he was, but now there were no candles, it was just darkness. "And that's pretty much what Orcs are… I think they pray to a pair of twin gods, who represent Orcs and Goblins, but I don't know much else. Master Ainz was never interested in Orcs and only saw them as lowly insects," chuckled Belphegor. "Why are they coming here then?" asked Chaos. He didn't intend to not eat the Orcs, he was merely curious. "Oh, that's because Master Ainz once stole their treasures, the Totem of their Gods, and used them as alchemy materials to craft your heart, my lord," said Belphegor.

He stared at each one, and they all nodded, except for me, who made it clear that I was furious at being kept in the dark. “What a lack of etiquette to involve me in a meeting where the only one who doesn't know what it's about, King Lycan, is your Luna!” I growled loudly, ferocious, and impatient. “Control yourself, she-wolf!” The Alpha shouted, raising an eyebrow, making my wolf shrink within me. “Elara, did you get the stones forged by the orcs?” “Orcs?” I raised my eyebrows, intrigued. “They are creatures descended from ogres; they don't have the same size or fury, but their strength and cunning are equal to those of their ancestors!” Oliver explained subtly and courteously. “I didn't kn

They are the monsters that disturb the balance of Pandora. The hierarchy of Orcs. Gargantula- orc demon king. Gorgons- orcs in command Orcs-soldiers I just closed the book. The complicated thing is that even monsters have a hierarchy. And their names are weird. Gargantula, just like a tarantula. Gorgon, that's Medusa, right? Aish, I'm getting tired of thinking about things I shouldn't be aware of. I put the book back on the shelf and walked out, but I felt like I was stoned when I saw Gen staring at me.

“What is this?” Everyone present were descendants of gods and as such, the truth could be spoken. “There is a prophecy called the Elemental Prophecy; the last prophecy ever spoken of by the Oracle. It speaks of war and chaos the likes of which we have never seen,” Blakeney explained. “This is just one of Hades’ opening moves.” “What does he mean opening moves?” Liz asked as her sobs began to dissipate. Bill’s eyes were downcast as he spoke softly. “He means that a war is coming.”

Marcus obeyed, his heart racing as he entered the circle of light. As he stood within the orb's glow, Marcus felt a strange sensation wash over him. It was as if the boundaries between his reality and the unseen were thinning, merging in a dance of whispers and shadows. The seer's eyes held his, their depths swirling with ancient wisdom. "The oracle is... obscured," she murmured, her words a solemn revelation. "There is a darkness, a presence that eludes even my sight. Something malevolent has entered your pack." Marcus's brow furrowed in frustration. "Can you not see who or what it is?" he asked, his voice laced with urgency.

"Please, Raziel. Tell us what you know." Raziel looks at us and his face continues to reflect no emotion. "Angels; light ones, dark ones and fallen ones all alike, attend to the Oracles for guidance when it comes to troubled times. Oracles are a race on its own, when the God of Gods, my God, created them, they were given a touch of his power. They could see possible futures." I don't like the way he is speaking of the legendary Oracles. "What troubled times did you sense?" I ask.

the little guy nodded repeatedly. "Your blood is very holy I can feel it from here ,if I'm not considerate of my partner I would have made it my juice but I only need a drop just a drop of your blood I can feel it can make me grow faster and stronger, besides we partners we should protect each other and how am I suppose to protect you while I'm this tiny" scorch said a very long speech.