Realm Of The Mad God Updates の小説・ストーリー

Thousands of years ago, the Old Gods were overthrown by the New Gods and banished to the Old Realm, and it is the New God system that the off-world continent Evelyn is on believes in. Simply put, the Old Realm is a giant prison set up by the New Gods, and all creatures that rebel against the New Gods are exiled to the Old Realm, where all creatures are collectively known as Demons and believe in the Old Gods, who were also exiled to the Old Realm.

“You meddle. You always meddle.” “Better than watching you chew through mortals for sport.” The bark ripples. Faces form briefly, with old, hollow-eyed remnants of past contestants. Their mouths move, whispering prayers that never reached gods. The forest breathes through them. “They entered willingly. The Game feeds because the goddess must feed. It is the order of things.” I draw another sigil, remaining stubborn. “Order’s overrated.” The ground cracks open an inch beside me, just enough to send a warning tremor up my spine.

“Honestly, this is better than I expected.” James rounds on me. His wolf is practically leaning out of his skin. “You want to walk a divine being made from our people’s luna and my sister into the pack lands in the middle of the day in front of everyone ?” “Yes.” Mira makes a strangled gasp. “Ares!” I lift a hand. “Listen to me.” Silence falls. Not calm silence. Not peaceful. The kind of silence that means everyone is seconds away from exploding. “This realm,” I say, gesturing around us, “is barely holding together after what happened. The goddess fractured reality. She’ll be back.”

“Oh, please. Those were trapped in the Dream Realm when it was created. They’ve never crossed into this realm. The entrance to that realm collapsed decades ago and it wasn’t a physical portal to begin with.” “Uh, yeah. Well, that’s what they are claiming. Something came through.” “That’s crazy. What did Alpha Wolversen say?” “What does dead silence mean as a response?” “Fuck. Nightmares. How can we combat something like that? That’s insane. I can’t believe that. It implies the rumors of a Goddess reconstructing the Dream Realm are true. Crap.” Dominic realized he faced something worse than losing his seat. His mate was involved in something that was more than anyone expected. “I’m calling Al

As my heart sank, the lava began to recede, shrinking its perimeter and retreating on its own. The ominous red moons grew smaller, drifting farther away with each passing second. The sacrifice had worked—the prophecy was fulfilled. “Let’s go from here,” the Moon Goddess said, her grip tightening around my hand. “What will happen to the Dark Realm?” God Pyrrhos asked. “The Almighty will assign it to another deity, appointing a new god of destruction,” Goddess Sylvara informed, and the Moon Goddess nodded in agreement.

But that is not a problem because I still have Mammon’s cursed realm and have trained myself to manifest it in the outside world. A tear escaped my left eye as I completely absorbed Raid using Beelzebub’s gluttony. There’s no time for mourning the dead. Vela was right. We are at war. We should not let our emotions get in our way or else our lives might be trampled… and Celestia as well. The defeaning silence came into its end when a laugh mocking me reverberated in this horrendous cursed realm. Then, a new set of living deads began to rise up from their graves again. Tch! This is driving me nuts. I am sick of this already.

As my heart sank, the lava began to recede, shrinking its perimeter and retreating on its own. The ominous red moons grew smaller, drifting farther away with each passing second. The sacrifice had worked—the prophecy was fulfilled. “Let’s go from here,” the Moon Goddess said, her grip tightening around my hand. “What will happen to the Dark Realm?” God Pyrrhos asked. “The Almighty will assign it to another deity, appointing a new god of destruction,” Goddess Sylvara informed, and the Moon Goddess nodded in agreement.

And terrifyingly— Part of her bloodline answered him. Not fear. Trust. The realization shook her. The Moon Beast growled deeply beside the capital, silver light pouring brighter from its body while it positioned itself between the kingdom and the distant mountains. Two ancient monsters facing each other again after centuries. The air itself felt heavy beneath their hatred. Malachar suddenly laughed softly from the ruined wall. “At last.” His silver eyes gleamed with madness. “The old gods wake again.” Kael moved instantly.

The fights between the gods raged on. If they met on neutral grounds, Maowry versus Uriel wouldn’t be a one sided beat down. However, Maowry’s powers were fading because Thiton and Madaline kept shattering the ancient barriers of the spirit world. Madaline also had to repair those barriers immediately so Thiton was able to get some blows in. “Why won’t you just roll over and die?! You have always been a pain in my neck and you keep making aggravating decisions that bring us to this point every single time! What is wrong with you, Madaline?”

I had just ended my phone call with my dad when a text message from my husband, Felix Cole, popped up. Felix: [Jasper won the gold prize in the art competition. I'm holding a celebration party for him tonight. Get everything ready.] Felix was the leader of the Reapers, a powerful local mafia. Every time he held a party, I would be so exhausted that I would feel like a zombie by the end of it.