Solo Leveling God Statue Novels & Stories

Pillars fell, and then the ground split, rocks and chunks of cement falling. A statue came out from there, slowly, and it was bronzed gold. Dust had gathered on it, and as it finally made it's way on the upper world, it stopped. Nothing happened, and I got up to closer examine the statue. It was of God's wife I believe, with hair piled on her head, a beaded necklace on her neck. She wore long white skirts that went down to her ankles, a shirt that had long flowy sleeves. She grimaced, stretching out her limbs, and stepping out of the temple as a cascade of water rain down on her, washing away the dust from her.

Malgron walked up to her. He stood in front of the statue and looked at her face for a moment. The gold face that held every detail of the real one. Then he reached out and put two fingers under the statue's chin. "Finally," he said. His voice was very soft. "I found that useless girl." He said it with a bit of happiness. "Hold on a little longer, my dear. It will not be much longer now." His thumb moved once across the statue's golden chin. "I will soon become a god and then I will set you free."

Kai was motioning for him to choose someone with real power - a God or at least an alpha. Gearry shook his head. He turned to the largest Alpha - a Bear Alpha who had a slave girl in tow. The slave was almost naked and had a power level of just above zero Gearry smiled at the large bear-man. "I choose...."

’’ The statue replied in disappointment. ‘‘You are, but a mere residual soul of the Apostle of the Goddess. Why would I bother to respect you? Just hurry up and tell me what I want to hear before you start pissing me off and I start destroying your beloved statue.’’ Ezekiel retorted with a surprisingly overly confident manner. I raised my head again, only to see his eyes flashing with a cold glint as he added, ‘‘You should remember that I already destroyed your beloved statue twice.’’ “...” The statue didn't reply for a moment before she finally replied, ‘‘There's no need for you to look for the Pink Luna. As for your fate... You will know soon.’’

I turned around and recast a barrier over the three of them and then turned back to the innocent looking statues. I looked down at my stone to gauge how much more I could do. “Maybe… I could do a couple more intermediate attacks and one advanced level attack and then call it a day.” I murmured to myself. I slammed several more attacks into the statues that I cast to appear. “Which advanced attack though? Paru.” Several taller statues appeared in a row. I have a couple options, but I need one that I don’t use all that often.

Then his tone shifted, something more genuine underneath it. “So,” he said, quieter. “How’d you clear City Hall solo in twenty minutes? That place was packed with high-tier enforcers.” Ara felt heat rise in her face and looked away, going for deflection. “I have a system, Silas. Enhanced stats, the whole package.” “Sure,” he said, stepping closer, dropping his voice. “But there’s like twenty-five other players wandering this building with the exact same setup. None of them are pulling off stuff like that.”

he answers patiently. Levi leaves me on the ground when we reach the center of the lake, where the dome protecting the statue of the goddess Luna stands. There are small benches all around, and right in the center, surrounding the statue of the Goddess, a flower garden. "I didn't remember it was so beautiful," I say, admiring the stone statue, which is covered with moss. The goddess looks up at the sky. The moon's glow is right above her at this moment. "Did you used to come here?" Levi asks.

In his clear eyes, there was nothing but icy mockery and disdain. "Since you're up here, my words still stand—I'll go first." Isaiah quickly turned, channeled all his strength, and pressed his palm onto the Cultivation Level Testing Rock. Instantly, the rock burst forth with a brilliant purple light, so dense it was almost tangible. It was a shade dimmer than Cloudwalker's purple, but not by much. Cloudwalker's voice was low: "Senior level of the Grand Zen Phase. Young and promising—surely destined for greatness."

Slowly, he raised his fist and with all his might, willed the statue to move. The statue trembled slightly before Eldion and Mira felt a sudden jolt. Looking down at the statue’s legs, Eldion saw that it had freed one of its legs from the platform where it was standing and was trying to lift its other leg. Mira again felt the jolt and had to hold on tightly to the statue’s ear. Eldion decided to sit down and hold on to the carvings on the rock.

I traced the letters with my fingertip, reading aloud in a whisper: “He who awakens Tah shall bond body and soul. Flesh to flesh. Desire without end. Only the chosen may release the God of Ecstasy… and in doing so, become his eternal vessel.” I laughed softly, the sound nervous and echoing. “That’s insane. Completely insane.” Who would willingly bond with a sex god? Who would sign up for eternal anything like that? Still, I couldn’t stop admiring him. My gaze traveled slowly down the statue’s perfect form — the defined ridges of his abdomen, the sharp V of his hips, the way the thin cloth strained over what lay beneath.