Romans & histoires Solo Leveling Statue Of God

Journey Doney clenched his long saber and strode out into the two bronze doors. ...... In the palace above Black Soul City, green candles were quietly burning. In the empty hall, in addition to the thick coffin and the two mysterious zombies, there was another thing. It was a statue about the height of a floor. The statue carved the image of a burly middle-aged emperor. Although it was only a statue, its majestic aura of looking down on the world, destroying mountains and rivers, and commanding the universe, which made people want to kneel on the ground and worship it.

A statue carved from immaculate white marble. A sleeping deity. Its eyes were closed. Its body is perfectly still. But when the beam reached it, the stone cracked. Golden fractures spread across its surface as the energy poured into it like a soul returning home. The Levites froze in horror. The anomaly they were supposed to guard is now awakening. One of them whispered a name they had prayed never to speak again. “…Yiwei.” The cracks spread further. The statue shattered. Fragments of stone fell away like shedding skin. And the being beneath began to move. Pale skin. Long white hair cascading down his back like flowing moonlight. A presence so immense that the very air of Heaven trembled ben

However, he could not detect a thing on the sculpture. The first ray of sunshine in the east shone on the God of War of Mysterious Frost in the Northern Region statue, coloring the sculpture yellow, as if it were a living god. The statue seemed to look down on earth like a king, worshipped by Human Tribe people around the square. It was unbelievably and slowly giving off mind-blowing energy and coercion that only belonged to a god! There were 76 the youngest geniuses with the greatest potentials from Snow Province gathering under the holy statue.

The last person standing is the God of Metal Dragón de Hierro, holding a long sword, and a fierce appearance. The first person in the right row is the Sea God Dios del Océano with half-closed eyes and a calm appearance. The next was the Fire God León de Fuego, with a handsome but angry look on his face, bright eyes always watching the face of the King of the Gods. The last person standing is the Earth God Terremoto with a cold face, just like the statue of his god that people worship, with a cold appearance, not moving. The King of the Gods was sitting solemnly on his throne, his face blue and white, ignoring the warning eyes of the Queen of the Gods, his anger burning.

"You!" "I'm forced to do! The most handsome God was forced to wear your maid service!" Dick yelled. "Hehe..." Butt smiled. While they are talking they moved. The insides were looked like church yet majestic. A majestic white looking church when inside. A statue was carved on the walls. "I missed them." Butt sighed. "Yeah..." On that wall, the statue of Gods was carved. These are 9 Gods statue. A snake, a tiger, a dragon, an eagle, a snail, a gorilla, a spider, a fish, a scorpion.

There was a giant wolf statue and a goddess who had been the Moon goddess. Thane began to lower his position as if kneeling down. He began to speak and beg with all his heart. "Moon Goddes, I offer myself to you in order to receive guidance for my request." Thane voiced his wish and sincerely pleaded with the goddess statue before him. The place was silent, and only Thane's voice echoed there. From the top of the place, there appeared to be a hole that led directly to the sky. "Moon Goddes, please guide me on how I can stay with my mate for a long time. I just want to live with her," Thane said in front of the statue once again, and this time he got nothing.

I heard the final words 10 and everything went dark. “STOP, WHO DARES TO TOUCH MY OWN?” Prince Damon has been at the border defending the country since he was just 14 years old. He knew the art of war and was named the God of battle and war, he won over territories and increased the borderline. Every battle of his ended in conquest, he was not only the best in the country but also the best in taking care of his troops. He has always avoided matters of the court and left everything under the guidance of his father and his 3 other brothers. He has not been to the capital ever since he left. It was a day of celebration, the chariot of the war god rode past the streets of Livingburg with glory a

She goes to the pools and sits on the edge, sticking her beautiful shapely legs into the water. The only sound around us is that of the waterfall that flows twenty meters away, hitting the water. There is an opening in the ceiling, but little light filters in here as the day is ending. It's a metaphor. As if some kind of end was approaching us all like a hungry beast with a mouth full of teeth. Miguel stops in front of the statue of the Goddess and looks up. She is ten meters tall. It was carved from cold stone. She is a woman like us, young and beautiful, wearing a tunic like ours. Her hair falls over her shoulders, breasts and back to her knees, like a sacred cloak. Her expression is peace

But before I could fully process it, Luna came to see me in person. "Joseph, I'm sorry. I didn't realize how much you've done for me," she said, her voice filled with regret. "I've always been the one in the wrong. I didn't know how to draw the line with my male friends. Sending flowers to Hugo was his idea, actually. He suggested it to create traction to attract sponsors, and you'd get a cut of the earnings too. And that bouquet of lisianthus, it symbolizes eternal, sincere love," Luna continued, her voice pleading. "I love you, Joseph. Let's start over. I'll keep my distance from Hugo." She looked at me, hoping that I'd change my mind.

I needed to be alone, to let the weight of everything spill out where no one could see. The temple was a low stone building, its roof carved with crescent moons, glowing faintly under the storm’s flashes. Inside, it was quiet, the air thick with the scent of cedar and wax. A statue of the Moon Goddess stood at the far end, her marble face serene, arms outstretched. I sank to my knees before her, the cold stone biting through my soaked leathers. "Hey, you." I whispered. "I'm not even sure what I'm doing here. I just... needed to talk to someone who didn't hate my guts."