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Unlike poison hidden in a tooth, it required no physical movement to trigger. Yet, to his horror, even this failed. The technique would not activate, as though Felix's sheer presence had locked away even his ability to die. "Go join them in paying for your sins," Felix said coldly. With a flick of his hand, two more silver needles flew out. A new round of horrific screams filled the courtyard as Louis and the old man joined the others in their agony. Felix had already assessed their strength. The old man was indeed a Martial God, and Louis was at the level of a Martial King.

"Officially, the Martial Alliance's information asserts that he was born a foreign noble in a country with a long history. There, he was apparently blessed by a deity and can perform miracles and defeat anyone who stands in his way. "Since then, he has extended the blessing to his followers, all of whom are able to wield the same blessings. It's called godforce, and it's completely different from our country's martial arts." "Godforce?" Frank's brow furrowed as he muttered, "Why does it sound so freaky, like some charlatan trick?" "I thought so too… at first." Silverbell breathed a deep sigh, shaking her head as she looked into thin air and reminisced. "But I don't doubt it after I saw it wi

Any practice Nya had with weapons was done in secret, usually with Gavin as her sparring partner. Along the back of the stage, his father, Xaver Cross, as well as many other military leaders, such as Rok Phin, who had Nya’s muscles tightening, preparing to run, just from looking at him. His dark eyes landed on her for a moment, and she had to look away.

Kian said emphasizing the word we. "Different how?" his mate, asked confused. "Ijus said that, I'm immortal." Kaleb's mind went blank. "Of course, he's a demigod. He's as good as the deities." he thought. He felt sad realizing something. "That means, we can't be to- "We can." Kaleb looked at him. "We are one, remember?" Then it hit him. "FUCK!" He suddenly stands up and starts pacing back and forth. It's making Kian worried.

"Battle raged on across the continent, until finally, Markelus faced off with Eon. He drove his sword to the tyrant's heart, and killed him. Henceforth he became known as the Godslayer, and his weapon, the-" "Sword of the Godslayer." Minos swung his arms sidewards, like a musician that just delivered a heartwarming ballad. "So you're not really after my father, you're after the sword." "Yes." "You could have just said that." "Where's the fun in that?" "The only one who had fun in this room was you." Cassana glanced at Rei, who gave her an affirmative nod. "I hope you're not planning to be a bard, because you are terrible at it."

I snorted, "when I am in heaven smiling at you while you are begging on your knees in hell." He chuckles at my words and in the next second, he is holding me by the collar of my clothes. "Oh you think you can go to your heaven?" he menacingly asks. "Yes, because your moon goddess is not even close to anything as my creator" I retorted. "So naïve and so stupid. You think your God will be here to save you" he shouted at me. "He will because my God is a God of so many things that you pitiful creature are not" I spat back holding his gaze.

Despite using only a fraction of his vital energy, the force behind his seemingly casual strike remained formidable. As a half-step Martial God, his strength had allowed him to effortlessly dominate the entire Ancient Martial Realm and crush advanced-level Martial Sage experts with ease. The distinction between a Martial Sage and a Martial God, despite being just a single word, signified a substantial disparity in strength. Even if ten advanced Martial Sage experts were to join forces against him, they would be utterly powerless. With his full power unleashed, he could effortlessly annihilate them all. The energy that had just struck him seemed no more than that of an intermediate-level Mart

The sight of two Martial God phantoms was overwhelming. "What?" Silas' expression shifted. Gideon also showed signs of surprise. This was beyond what he had expected. Brantley sneered. "Now do you understand the terror of my Martial God Physique? Your Solar Titan Physique can't compare to it. Because there's also a Tier 3." As soon as the words fell, the third Martial God phantom appeared. Three towering Martial God phantoms, standing tall like divine pillars between heaven and earth. It was terrifying and shocking. Everyone present stopped breathing.

Danial smiled bitterly, not wanting to delve into his past. Pavan launched into an explanation, his excitement was evident. "The title of God of War is a prestigious honor bestowed upon those with extreme military exploits. They are powerful beings and have authority no less than the ruler of Somerland. For example, if they say you will die, you will die—there is no 'if.' Their word is law. Only a word from a Grandmaster can overrule it. Being trained by a God of War is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." Pavan continued, "Do you have any idea how many people have tried to become disciples of the Gods of War and failed? Not only are we being taught by a God of War, but by the only female God

Shinee tells me. "Who is he?" Shinee chuckles, as if he is sharing a joke with just himself. "He's the Moon's bitch. Does whatever the entity wants, and in return, gets immesurable power. More than immortals like me, Fate and Time combined. I would avoid him if you can."