Perses D God Roll Novels & Stories

His dark navy eyes were in disturbance as Lucifer raised up his sword. “I am the God of Destruction,” Lucifer hissed. “And it is this day I end you.” Pushing the blade deep within Kronos’ chest, black tar covered the sword. Lucifer wasn’t satisfied and raised his sword again to plummet it into his head. The crack of bone had Parisa whine from afar, Hades holding his mate tightly.

Very interesting. ​Without another word, Malzareth extended his free hand toward a nearby altar. Ancient, weathered scrolls floated into the air, unfurling themselves as countless glowing celestial symbols began to spin rapidly around the chamber. The High God was calculating. He tracked dates, cycles, alignments, and sacrificial laws older than mortal kingdoms. ​Slowly, the smile faded from his face. "...Five days," Malzareth murmured. ​Kaelor frowned, shifting uncomfortably. "What?"

Perses was trying to get Christian with both hands as he swatted at his neck, as we continued to scale his body. Mike hauled himself up first, diving at one of Perses’ hands that was on a collision course with Christian. His body erupted in fire as his teeth connected with the rotting body, and the God roared in pain, flinging his hand and Mike to the side. I saw Zach’s shadows lash out to catch his brother while my wind slowed his fall. Mike dangled from a long shadow mid air before Zach moved it, setting his brother right on top of the God’s head. Mike snarled at Zach, annoyed for a brief second before realization sank in. Christian was already well on his way to Perses’ eye and with Mike

His hand shaking, Perses pulled as hard as he could yet his fist was still reaching out trying to hit Erebus. "It's not me!" Perses yelled, "Is that you?! Stop it!" His fist hit hard on Erebuse. "Stop it!!!" Perses yelled, but Erebus just stood there, holding up his arms and watched, not even trying to avoid his fist. "Ahhh!" Perses yelled as he rose his other hand and try to break his own arm so he won't hurt Erebus again. And at that moment, he suddenly got back control of his hands. Perses fell on the floor trying to avoid hitting on Erebus. He looked up at Erebus furiously, only to find Erebus laughing.

“I know, Nate. I know. But now, you have to fulfill the prophecy.” Tears stream down my face—I didn’t even realize I was crying until she wipes them away. “I love you, Nyx,” I whisper, kissing her once, softly. “I love you too.” Persephone presses a celestial bronze blade into my hand. The only thing that can kill a god. I’m shaking. My hands, my heart, my entire soul are splintering. “You have to do it, Nathan. Now.” Persephone wraps my fingers around the handle and moves my hand over Nyx’s heart.

Duarrr! This time, the black bull slammed into and shattered the big rock. Its body was covered in blood, especially the six claw wounds that continued to flow blood. Its red aura had already reduced and was slowly fading away. The time for the Berserk State was only a short while away and the side effects were already being felt. This could already be considered a victory for Xiao Long's side.

XX – The Gods Intervene PROSERPINA: Something crashed behind her. At hearing the sudden commotion, Proserpina feels a curious Thanatos slowly stir into attention at the back of her mind. “POPPPPYYYY!!!” …only for the god of death to promptly cut himself off faster than she could even register the words, let alone blink. So she’s on her own. Lovely. Proserpina exhales noisily. There can’t possibly be any sound reason for the blindingly bright god of the sun–and harbinger of headaches as Artemis liked to claim–to come running out of the blue towards her like the fate of the entire cosmos depends on it.

he finished as they disappeared, Perilia floated towards sorrena as she touched her forehead and a blue mist covered her and she grew bigger in her wolf form, Tafrel landed near daren and held his shoulder and nodded to daren who understood the sign as a black tattoo was imprinted there, Fergia the goddess of war broke her staff in two and gave zarae a part as she broke hers and joined the goddess part to hers and watched as it became whole, Then the gods disappeared and derora cackled in delight, "The gods are gone!, no more divine help!" She shouted, Jason and his team stood besides each other, "We are enough to bring you down derora" jason shouted ad she snarled and raised her hands, The

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Right? Damon. It looks like Damon.