Poison Gods Heritage Novels & Stories

SOPHIE'S POV I'm here in my room dressing in clothes that I'm comfortable with so I won't have a hard time fighting later. I noticed a long box on the side of my cabinet. I immediately opened it and saw a sword that my father had given me, he said it was from our ancestors. It is not just an ordinary sword because it comes from a goddess. My father said that the goddess gave it because of the heroism of our ancestors, that our ancestors saved thousands of lives when there was a war here in Ausgberg. It was passed on until grandfather bequeathed the sword to father. I immediately placed the sword around my waist. While I was arranging the things I would use later, suddenly there was a knock o

-Conner’s POV- A month has passed, and a lot of things has happened. When I agreed to go with my uncle Jack. It was a difficult decision to make, however there are so many unanswered questions about who I truly am, my blood line, my family and relatives. There has always been this empty space inside me, and I wish to fill it to make me whole. When we arrived at the Lowell mansion, he immediately introduced me to the rest of the Lowell family and to my surprise I was treated rather nicely than I was by my own father. Everyone was so warm to me that I questioned what was behind my father’s attitude. My uncle said that my grandfather and father had some misunderstanding in the past, it must be

*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

I continued, the blood running cold in my veins, "the Hive-Mind used three Leviathans on the Jagged Coast to distract the wolves. When I killed those Leviathans, their bodies didn't evaporate. They just lost their structural integrity and collapsed into puddles of hyper-compressed water." I looked out toward the western horizon, past the bustling city, toward the barren, irradiated wastes where the old empire had died. "We never cleaned up the corpses, Valerius," I said, crushing the letter in my silver-glowing hand. "We left thousands of gallons of pure, unadulterated abyssal water sitting in the mud. And the Imperial loyalists just figured out how to bottle it."

I gripped the hilt of Duanyuan tightly and declared, word by word: "In the eyes of you lofty gods, Green-Pouch Valley and my master's life are indeed worth nothing." "But to me, they were the only family I had in this world." As my voice faded, I wasted no more breath on them and swung Duanyuan. Before all the gods of the heavens, I brutally carved the celestial bones of healing that belonged to my master from Chao Yan's flesh. The gruesome spray of blood that accompanied the bones' removal was my most definitive answer to the heavens.

As I grasped all this, gazing upon the Sea God’s benevolent face, I fell to my knees and wept, releasing all the grievances of my past life. Ariz knelt beside me, cradling me gently. The Sea God smiled with satisfaction. “You are my chosen heir. Alas, you are human.” “Sea God,” I said quickly. “Thank you for your grace. My husband is of the dragon clan. If you deem him worthy, I offer him the legacy!” Rhea sensed something amiss and shrieked, “How could she possibly be your chosen successor? Your heir should be Loire! She’s nothing but a bastard!”

“That’s why I wanted to interrogate Roger. See if he knew anything else about your mom.” “Your uncle said some wolves were gifted elemental powers by the gods. But your elemental gifts were heredity, as you are descendants. You are descendants of the gods,” Maddox says. “It is all fitting together. You can both give us your blessing before I mark Eden. It will have the same effect as if the goddess herself blessed us.” I hyperventilate. “Oh, Hecate. Oh, Hecate. You mean I raised two goddesses?” “Well, not full goddesses’ mom. But together we make a full one, apparently.” Lottie tells me. I gave her a stern look. “Thanks for correcting me. No wonder you were such hard work growing up.”

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.

In Mount Kpamos Helena, locked in Robos’ dungeon struggled to breathe. Her wounds were not healing quick enough and this was because Robos had applied the Mekai, a golden liquid substance that was known to kill gods if it was stabbed into their hearts. But he had only applied a small amount to her injuries making it impossible to heal quickly, it was his demented way of punishing her. She squeezed her eyes in pain as the broken bones of her wrists merged slowly. Tears fell down her cheeks but her heart and mind was set; she would not reveal the whereabouts of her children. If they were destined to destroy the gods then she’ll happily die in the hands of her children so long as they lived. He

“Your friend drugged you and you thought it was funny?” So, I wasn’t the only one that needed therapy. Why did I find that comforting? Man, what was that saying again? Oh, right. Misery loves company. “Hemlock is the god of poison. It’s what he does.” He said in lieu of explanation. “Mm, right. We’ll circle back around to that later. Who is Aranea?” Azrael’s sloped nose wrinkled. “Goddess of arachnids, and before you say anything about her, she has spies everywhere. I speak from experience when I say you do not want to be on her bad side.”