Novel & Cerita Scariest Gods

she said with a creased forehead. Everyone heard what Sabrina said, and they all trembled in fear. They looked at each other and they come to realize that all races were present including the demons, but they pose no threats because, like them, the happenings also stupefied the demons and tremble in fear while looking up above. Are they summoned together to witness the clash of the gods? If that's the case, it's the first in history.

The Gods might be threatened by the hybrid, fearing that she might, one day, attack them. But at the same time, Sara was a hybrid, even if they didn’t know her in person and know how frail and delicate she was with no fighting skills nor abilities, they surely knew that she wasn’t a match to a full God, she should be weaker than the rest of them, not to mention, alone. Was she really a threat? Maybe not on her own, maybe the Gods feared that she would be but the head of an army formed by humans and demons who decided to unite and line up behind her.

Did my fight with the bears leading to one of them dead and us just marginally harmed scare Zeus enough to protect himself from someone that is able to fight? Surely he cannot believe I would go up against a god that’s three times my size and the ultimate power. He could kill me with a click of his fingers, and he knows it so that leads me to the conclusion that it isn’t that. Has he cottoned on that Calley and Arlo come directly from one of his gods and goddesses and that their powers may outweighs most residents here in this realm? It isn’t known that they are what he calls his godlings.

Weiss curiously asked, “Master, isn’t our enemy Madame Quinn? Is this guy so scary?” Master Centipede shook his head. “Weiss, you’ve experienced too few things. “The madame is nothing. The person I really fear is the God of War, Thomas Mayo.” Weiss looked at the crowd. Speaking of which, Thomas was really a big guy. He ruined their actions continuously with his own power. He even called out a large army to totally settle Anthony’s subordinates. He asked, “Master, what’s the God of War?” Master Centipede chuckled. “There’s a legend on the west coast. Wherever the God of War appears, you either surrender or prepare to accept death.”

The bond flared again. A scream echoed through it. Not sound. Feeling. Panic. Rage. I gasped. “Someone’s praying again.” Kieran’s breath hitched. “No.” I stared at him. “What do you mean no?” “They aren’t asking,” he said. “They’re demanding.” The word sent a chill through me. The Goddess finally spoke. “That is how old gods wake.” My heart pounded. “You said they needed fear.” “They need belief,” she corrected. “Fear is only the easiest way to get it.”

The Dark God’s response silenced all the ancient gods who heard it; although the Goddess of Charm is undeniably powerful, in terms of seniority and strength, the Dark God ranks among the mightiest. There are also the God of War, the God of Spears, and the Wind God, who stand on equal footing with him, but they rarely make an appearance, feeling no need to show themselves in the realm of the gods unless absolutely necessary. Unlike the Dark God, who was considered free and unrestrained, he preferred to do whatever he wanted rather than be trapped by the ancient customs of the ancient gods themselves.

Within a few hours, all the gods had gathered around the cave, and they unleashed their divine powers. BOOOOOMMM... "Wretched human, I will kill you!" The woman's scream from inside the cave and the explosion that followed made all the gods ready without hesitation, especially since the creature's breath was getting closer to the exit. And... BOOOOOMMM... "Damn you, you ugly monster, all you can do is curse and chase me!" Xiao Chen shouted, stunning all the gods. Seeing that the gods were silent, Xiao Chen immediately shouted for them to remain alert because their real enemy would be coming out soon.

Ilara wiped the blood from her eyes, her face pale as she stared at the horizon. And the shadows came closer. I could see them now. Massive forms, more mist than flesh. Their outlines shifted — one moment like wolves with jagged teeth, the next like great winged beasts, then like beings of smoke and bone. Ancient. Starved. Hungry for the world we’d opened to them. “They’re not gods,” Ilara whispered. “They’re what the gods feared.” Kael drew his blade, silver catching the storm’s light. “Then we kill them.”

The cover reads 'Legend of the gods. Curiously, I flipped open the first page while still standing at the top of the ladder and I read. 'long ago, before any being was created on earth, the three powerful gods rule the earth. There was the sun god Helios; creator of light and master of the day. Selene the moon goddess who created the moon. Mistress of the night and Mother of all living creatures in the world. She created the supernatural creatures and also the humans. Then last of all is Khaos, known as the legendary beast. He was the least of all gods and the moon goddess put him in charge of taking care of her children on earth so there would be peace among all. The moon goddess gave him a

“Your siblings?” “Eris and Moros. She is the Goddess of Strife. She causes mayhem wherever she goes. She is apparently really stirring up the other realm. My brother Moros is the God of Doom. He drives mortals to their deaths. He can also drive various creatures as long as the aren't strong of will. My brother, Hypnos and I are going to stop them.” “How would a vampire have gotten a God and Goddess to do his dirty work for him?”