Novel & Cerita Slay The God

‘No, he must fulfil his duty! “What duty?” I ask, trying to reach for any trace of Enrique’s aura as I keep Azarakh talking. Although I remain on edge. He smiles cruelly, although it looks more like a scene out of a horror movie. ‘A god cannot kill a god, but they can kill the offspring of gods, and my goddess is not a novice to this,’ he sneers. Who is his goddess? “What duty!” I repeat. ‘His blood will be offered at the feet of Nur and Skotos!’

Maddison slowly retraced her steps and went to their table, "Yes, Sister Georgina." Georgina eyed her, "What was that act in the place of God?" Maddison looked down, playing with her fingers, "I'm sorry Sister Georgina but I don't know what you're talking about." "Lying is a sin and you've committed two sins in a day, only Lord knows how much you've sinned, I don't want to report you." "Please do not report me, Sister Georgina, I'll go and confess my sins right away, and beg God for forgiveness," Maddison begged.

I just nodded along. "Thousands of innocent souls were slaughter. The hell and heaven were over flowing due to the unbalance of life and death. So, to put ahold on the on going tyranny, the goddesses of fate appeared. They prosecuted the evil creatures and banned them to a secluded part on the Earth to subsist for the eternity." My father used to tell me stories at night when I was a child but, I don't remember hearing anything like this.

The Thunder God Rey de Los Lobos landed in front of him, admonishing him. “Rey de Los Lobos, I can return with you, please spare Palomas Blancas!” "It's too late, the Lord of the Gods has just given an order, to destroy her soul, and also specifically told me: Whoever prevents, kills without mercy!" León de Fuego's whole body trembled, then he said in fear: “Did the Lord of the Gods do that? The Lord of the Gods knows…”

Perses was trying to get Christian with both hands as he swatted at his neck, as we continued to scale his body. Mike hauled himself up first, diving at one of Perses’ hands that was on a collision course with Christian. His body erupted in fire as his teeth connected with the rotting body, and the God roared in pain, flinging his hand and Mike to the side. I saw Zach’s shadows lash out to catch his brother while my wind slowed his fall. Mike dangled from a long shadow mid air before Zach moved it, setting his brother right on top of the God’s head. Mike snarled at Zach, annoyed for a brief second before realization sank in. Christian was already well on his way to Perses’ eye and with Mike

The ground shook as Reya growled and took a step towards him. I smirked as fear finally showed in the glowing eyes of the god. He had just realized what was going to happen. The queen wasted no time spitting her fire at Claydor. Within seconds his whole godly body was engulfed in flames. I had always thought that a mere shifter even with god like powers couldn’t kill a true god from another realm. I was so wrong. I watched in satisfaction as the dragon queen lowered her massive head and used her razor sharp teeth to snap the god in half and swallow him whole.

“What are you talking about?” “I shall take her from you,” the Goddess declared, her voice resonating with an unholy glee. “Not just her life, though that will be a minor pleasure. No, I shall destroy her. I will shatter her essence, corrupt her soul beyond recognition, until nothing remains of the Layla you cherish. And then, Alpha King, I will watch you drown in the wreckage of your own devastation. I will watch your spirit break as you realize the source of your misery was the very thing you hold dearest. I will make her the instrument of your ultimate suffering.” The words struck me like physical blows, each one landing with sickening accuracy. Destroy Layla? Turn her into nothing? The t

Rylan spat blood, eyes blazing gold. “I’ll kill you,” he rasped. “If it’s the last thing I do.” The god stepped closer to him. “You would try. But she will break before you ever touch me.” Lyra felt her mark ignite— white fire blazing beneath her skin. The god turned back to her. “It calls to me. Your awakening calls to all things dark.” Lyra gasped as power surged through her chest, too much, too fast— until it hurt. “Stop!” she cried. “Please—stop!”

Men like this heroic young healer. "I am the last of my kind mate," the teen boasted, ignoring the danger he was in by sharing this information. "I swapped teams, init?" he said, puffing out his small chest. His frame was small and angelic looking, but his aura reeked of cruelty. He told tales of his exploits, revelling in the glory of the pain he had caused in the name of an old god. A god named technology - the oldest of all the gods. "I am the technical GOD - he explained - blagging to the real GOD of CODE.

As the incantation continues, I begin to buck against the chains keeping me in place. No. This can't be, I cry inwardly, seeking a chance at escape. The Slayers begin to repeat some words after Sinai. I jitter. I scramble and struggle, wanting to flee. However, the chant comes to a stop quickly afterward. Sinai walks up to me with a goblet and dagger. Her eyes are intent when she closes the gap between us. Holding my tear-rimmed eyes, she stabs my belly. The dagger didn't move deep. It only drew blood, and with a pained expression, I watched the liquid fill the goblet.