Slaughtered Gods Novels & Stories

And now the combined remains of the gods have made a very strong body to sustain his soul. "No wonder I felt that power as if it were being sucked into a black hole. Even if I've sucked the power out of it, my body isn't quite right yet. It's so perfect, it should fit the physical equivalent of the gods. But consider that even the gods felt the pain, too..." Xiao Long reflects on what she went through. When receiving the memories of the gods, Xiao Long also felt all the pain. Because these gods were not born gods, but they were creatures of a gradual cultivation and of incalculable pain that eventually reached its peak.

The warriors that had spilled out of the palace are now lined in front of the doors, protecting the palace from infiltration to make sure that Scàthach is able to complete her ritual. “ATTACK!!!” I shout. There was a resounding roar coming from our warriors as we run full tilt toward the enemy. We were going to meet in the middle and hope that some spell casters can get out of the fight and to the children. I meet one of Scàthach’s warriors with a nice jab to the face, and he goes down, blood flowing from his nose. What people may not know is that when any God or Goddess chooses their warriors, they are alive, for all intents and purposes. They are granted a new physical body that mirrors th

Minos said. "You're telling the story wrong." "I'm trying to make a point, so can you just, listen?" Cassana shrugged. She seemed to know where Minos was going. "So, after a hundred years of subjugation, after suffering under the tyrannical rule of the evil god Eon, the humans finally rose up and fought back, under the leadership of Markelus." "There we go..." Cassana quipped. "Battle raged on across the continent, until finally, Markelus faced off with Eon. He drove his sword to the tyrant's heart, and killed him. Henceforth he became known as the Godslayer, and his weapon, the-"

When the Disputed murdered the gods who loved them they tore that possibility inside me. Kael stood at the memorials heart receiving the wounds testimony. Around him beings from across dimensions had gathered. They were not there to build anymore. To witness. To listen. To honor what was being shared. I screamed because no one heard me. The wound continued. I screamed because the murder inside me echoed without acknowledgment. I screamed because existence continued as if nothing had been lost. Arbiter Stross stepped forward. His ancient form bowed in recognition. "We hear you, " he said. "We acknowledge what was lost. The gods who loved us. The meaning that created us. The potential that die

The stones screamed. They had wanted regret. They had fed on it for millennia. But Margot's regret was different. It was active. It was hungry. It had learned to consume. And now it was consuming them. The red glow flickered. The symbols cracked. The standing stones began to topple, one by one, crashing into each other like dominoes. The ground heaved. The cliff edge crumbled. Below, the sea roared and swallowed the falling rock. Kael pulled me backward, away from the collapsing circle. We stumbled out of the ruins just as the last stone fell. The altar split down the middle. The red light died.

The sky burned with crimson fire, and the ground was slick with blood. Around the cracked Sanctuary walls, the Eclipse Wolves and Light Wolves clashed like a tide of night and day. The once-sacred forest was now a graveyard of broken trees and shattered stones, the air thick with the stench of ash and scorched fur. At the center of the carnage stood Caelum, his form draped in writhing shadows, his silver eyes glowing faintly behind a curtain of darkness. He barely seemed alive—more like a vessel for the ancient god whispering poison into his mind.

The wolves were so bored that they decided to entertain themselves, they killed humans, attacked them, enjoyed the chase, anything that would make them happy, anything to add some action to their lives. The gods sent one of their own down to earth, the goddess Celine came down trying to get them to calm down, to stop attacking the humans, she even threatened to kill them all, instead of stopping or calming down their dark lust, they attacked the goddess, she ran back off to the sky hiding from them all.

Without looking back, he scooped Layla into his arms and disappeared. Shrill screams sounded from afar as the lycanthropes found the dark angels and began to slaughter them like animals. Elder Cullen's head had been ripped off and flung outside by one of the beast. One by one, the dark angels were all killed, ripped apart and beheaded. The Village of Angels was filled with carcasses of dead shadow warriors and dead lycanthropes.

Haule withdrew his fire sword and at the same time Ruthless did, his angelic sword, dissolving immediately and they left Vala to finish him up. Just like how Ruthless died, Vala made Daniel go through the pain times two of it before he finally died and with the same Fire, he was burnt to ashes. The dead body of Zelik was burned to ashes and their ashes were scattered. ******** The gods were released and the Creator made them just as powerful like the Nilela people. For betraying his own, Ares memories were wiped and he was banished from the realm of the gods. Athena has to let go of her feelings for Ruthless when she realizes Vala was truly meant for him and returns to the realm of the gods.

I muttered in annoyance. "I'm a higher God and can do anything I want," he exclaimed. I rolled my eyes at his narcissism. "I think your a real prick and murdering bastard," I spat and jumped up onto his back and stabbed the knife into the base of his skull. Twisting it against his bones I heard him groan in pain. Yanking the blade out I started jabbing it into him repeatedly. The anger over Fillan and Lexi's death spurred me on as I went into a frantic spurt of savagery. Each hole I created shined a bright golden light. Lykaios turned himself and with narrowed eyes, I buried the knife to its hilt into his heart and his chest cavity exploded in a burst of golden light. Breathing heavily I sat