Strongest Thing In The Universe Novels & Stories

Jonathan’s disbelief deepened. “How strong is Dustin, really?” “Perhaps as strong as the Second Supreme…” Joseph murmured. “The second strongest in the world?!” Jonathan’s eyes widened in shock.

In their union, they find strength, resilience, and a sense of purpose that transcends the boundaries of the heavens. Their love is their greatest strength, a bond forged in the fires of creation and tempered by the trials of time. They are two halves of a whole, each completing the other in ways that only destiny can explain. In their unity, they find solace, companionship, and a love that knows no bounds. But it is not just their love that makes them strong; it is their unwavering commitment to each other and to the cosmic order they uphold. They stand together as guardians of the night sky, their powers magnified by their union, their resolve unshakeable in the face of adversity.

Even the Earthly Celestials were stunned—the most powerful among them could only raze a hill to the ground. None of them could achieve what was happening before their eyes. "Is he even human?" Mila muttered, watching in awe as the mountain fell to each side. "He ain't no baby girl! He's… He's a beast!" Lady North exclaimed. Muse was too stunned for words. Could he do this all along? He wasn't some solitary weirdo—he was the universe's strongest Earthly Celestial ever!

Punk asked as he turned to Brat. " Between Venus and the sun but I heard that Version 1 managed to get Milky Way." Brat added. " I managed to get Jupiter's Moons!" I chimed. "Whoa! Nice!" Punk nodded. " Um... Don't you think that hitting his head so hard and this many times... might be the reason he's getting more retarded?" Terry awkwardly asked. Punk/ Brat/ Me " Nope, it's in his grantee that his body is the most durable thing in the universe."

"Senior brother, it seems that this world is weaker than we imagined. They only have the highest realm of the sky king! Do we need to destroy this world?" asked a large man to the senior brother he was referring to. The young man sitting casually in his chair smiled slightly. It was true that this world was weak, but it would be difficult to destroy it. The origin of the powerful people of the upper world was in this world, and the world they lived in was one of the worlds with the most genius creators in the upper realm. Furthermore, there were crazy people who strongly opposed the destruction of this world. If they really destroyed everything, there was a possibility that they would go to

The man they thought was weak, was actually very strong. The gods and goddesses who sought to go against him all perished. And none of them was able to even touch the hem of his garments. He was so insanely powerful that the gods created an organisation and became united, fearing that he would kill them all off. They finally believed that he was truly the one destined to be the Ruler of the Universe.

Wilbur himself could feel that his life was in danger. Earthly God Soul. That was a Higher Order magic that Sullivan had needed to burn away all of his spiritual energy, spirit, and life force to use. Meanwhile, the Earthly God was said to be the strongest existence in hell. Even though it was just a simulated figure, it was still shockingly powerful. At that moment, Wilbur let out a shout as he ignited the four types of energies in his body, trying to break free of the shackles Sullivan put on him.

“But it’s acting through the medium of you.” “We’re not talking about what pictures I can draw with pencils versus paint,” Thea said. “We’re talking about an unknowable cosmic force. Do you know what happens when we play around with cosmic forces? Nuclear bombs. The strong force that holds atoms together? Mess with that, and it causes a chain reaction that not only fundamentally changes what the atoms are but also destroys everything in its path. It only took roughly the size of a fingernail of matter being converted to pure energy to decimate Hiroshima. That’s the power of a cosmic force.”

I surmise with faint optimism. He nods decisively. “No magic that exists is invulnerable. The universe works based on balance, so for every strength there has to be a weakness. It’s not hard to ward yourself from a makkari or even an irshiust, and while no one has ever heard of a mortal being able to ward off a God, we now know that it’s possible. I know as well as you do that while the power you and the other Gods possess is formidable, it’s not without restrictions, and even you have your weaknesses,” he points out.

"Open your eyes. We need you." Justice blankets me and our baby with warmth to protect us from whatever is happening outside my mind. Everything else fades away. I sense another surge of pain. My pack members howl in agony. A piece of me wants to feel it. The distant part of me that craves the feeling of pain and destruction tries to push through. The maternal instinct to protect my baby is stronger. I push everything away and keep her safe from it all. Safe with Justice and me in the darkness enveloping us. It doesn't matter how long we will be there. I have her and she has me and Justice. Nothing else matters.