Poison Gods Heritage Novels & Stories

"Immortal is a level of cultivation. Humans cultivate to become immortals and Immortals cultivate to become gods. Both immortals and Gods can't die of natural causes. Someone stronger than them is the only thing that can kill them." KuLaa nodded. "Because of the poison fed to everyone in this world by the house of Zote for hundreds of years, the genetics of the people have changed and the generations that followed kept getting weaker and weaker. It is only a matter of time before the creatures of this world die out or get refined by the Zotes unless someone stops them.

She read through it for a while, then she looked at me and said ‘’My lady's legacy is a prophecy that has been avoided for many centuries as many gods, especially the gods of Olympus, don't want to believe it. A good number of Underworlders, mostly the older ones, try to avoid the subject, hence why they never mentioned it to you, Hades’’ she stated, ‘’What prophecy?’’ Hades asked. ‘’A Prophecy that the gods fear one that might cause another celestial war, since that prophecy says ‘’Hades shall arise more powerful than Olympus’’

The Thirteen Fallen Gods & Their Bloodlines "From their ash, we rose. From their blood, we were born." A ripple went through the room as everyone leaned forward. Professor Valewyn’s voice dropped to a reverent hush, like she was sharing a sacred truth. “Each god ruled a fundamental force. When they were destroyed during the Divine War, their essence splintered, embedding fragments in mortals. Those fragments became bloodlines. Every godblood born today descends from one of these divine sources. Whether you know it or not.” She gestured to the first symbol: a flame that flickered real fire.

Cold Yin Needle and Black Stone Beads, both of which were Grade 5 Spiritual Tools that allowed them to be infused by Level 5 Poisons. Xiao Long took out two small furnaces and two bottles of poison given by the Sect Leader. The two poisons were put into each of the small furnaces, making a strong smell come out. The first poison was black with a crackling surface and the other was green with a strong smell. Then he put some Fire Stones under the furnace and turned it on. These Fire Stones served to heat up the poison and at the same time would also infuse the needles and black beads. But he only used a low-level temperature so that the poison would infuse slowly and completely.

“What the fuck was that?” “Aria can command your demons. I wouldn’t be surprised if she could command your whole army or damned souls.” Chaos said. “How?” I asked. “Your father is the product of a Demi-God correct?” Chaos asked. “Yes. But my Grandmother is a Titan. My Father is barely human.” I said. “That does not matter. The level of humanity is of no consequence, it only matters that you have humanity. And that the human descendant is of the Christian God. You could not have an Angel for a soulmate if you did not have a descendant of Christianity.” Chaos told us.

It was said that because he fell in love and proposed to a celestial goddess of the moon, Selene— he was cursed to never walk under daylight again by the celestial god of the sun (also known as the celestial god of light, oracles, knowledge, healing, diseases, music, poetry, songs, dance, archery, herds and flocks, and protection of young), Apollo, out from jealousy. Then in order to become immortal to live with Selene, he went to the underworld and made a deal to the celestial god of the underworld, Hades. However, to make that deal— he needs to give Hades the silver bow and arrows of the celestial goddess of the hunt, Artemis. Knowing that Ambrogio tried to steal her silver bow and arrows—

he chuckled. "Your people amaze me because you hate humans, yet you privilege the children born to them," she said. "Because their birth was destined. The power between the two nations made them born very special. That's why we privilege the gods and goddesses so much because they are so great at surviving to be born in the midst of this hostility," he explained. Brizella nodded in understanding. Now, she knew why the wolf nation was desperate for the 7th goddess, because it wanted to destroy the vampire nation.

""Bastion." I raked my hungry eyes down his chiseled features. His tan skin and masculine body had my wolf panting-- Before I even finished observing, he let out a deep growl from his throat, grabbing onto my face and crashing his lips onto mine. I instinctively jumped into his strong arms, wrapping my legs around his muscular torso as he carried me with ease to the back wall. His eyes were deep black, and I could feel that mine were too by the way my wolf growled back at him in response. He didn't bother stopping and instead pushed me against the wallpaper with delightful force. It was as if his wolf was fighting me into submission, his hands tangling in my hair and gripping my @$$ simultan

The war is ugly, bloody, and it never, never ends well, even if one side wins both will lose. Many mercenaries did not return to their families. Many fields were burned. But revenge was in the past. Those who had pointed swords toward each other are now sharing a mug of wine. And I'm still here being forced to tell you all this litany that you have already memorized! But well, the loser serves the winner. An old rule, but always valid, so I understand your reasons. Kreg is no more. Not for the people, who now share their homeland. The point is that there is still an heir.

Herja spoke sharply, "You're not in this class to think. You're in the class to learn how to react quickly and without hesitation. You're in the class to develop the skills necessary to protect yourself, and even if you already know all of these things, as I'm sure you do, you're still in the class because it is a requirement to graduate from Divine Academy. Is that clear? If it isn't, we can always involve your father in the matter. I can summon him right now if you want?" Miles looks like he's about to explode. I've never heard anyone talk to the heirs, so if there's one nice thing I'll say about Professor Herja is that she has balls, big hefty ones made out of steel. I waited for Miles to