The Battle Above The Gods Eye นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Still not a fan though. As I stand there, contemplating my change and fiddling with my hair, the scene before me changes again. I see that same battlefield from before, but it’s completely different. I see fissures spreading across the field, the Earth itself moving like waves on the ocean, rising up and down at different levels as tears through the very fabric of existence appear around a familiar white-haired figure. His eyes are engulfed in glowing silver, not a speck of humanity to be seen as he radiates white, hot energy like a radioactive bomb. The Gods around him try to bring him to heel to no avail as Azadou hits him with a thunderous bolt of purple lightning, only for the scene to d

“Yes, sir.” “Destroy the watchtower, you can do it your way.” The dark lord commanded, shoving Elika to his right side. “Yes, sir.” Michael nodded, turning towards the battle as he continued. “Demolitions! Take down that tower!” Darkous’ comrade pointed towards the watchtower as five men rushed towards them, each carrying a bag of explosives. They stopped beside the dark lord, bowing their heads in respect to their prince. Elika watched silently as they rushed towards the tower, placing manmade explosives around the base. Her uncle dragged her away from the watchtower as she resisted, slamming her back against a large birch tree. She recoiled in fear when he placed his hands over her ears, h

Behind her, Below-Prayer opened wider. Divine names peeled from the little shrines under the freeway and flew into its mouth like moths. The Well Spirit shrieked. The Stove God cursed in three dialects. The system gave me an option so bright it hurt to see. [Total seizure authorized under wartime necessity.] [Targets: all dead contracts, Daniel Hart, minor gods in collapse radius.] [Projected result: Underworld Court rank increase.]

The enemy looks up—and freezes. They didn’t know we called in Heaven. They didn’t know they were going to die today. Every god had been told: find another god and take them down. One at a time. Take them out. So when I see him—Moros, the god of doom—I make my move.

She called out, realising she hadn’t heard from him for a while as Ocean weaved through the trees. “Everything’s fine, Brie. We’ll see you in a moment.” He promised, easing her worry as she came into the clearing. Scarlett had been right, there were at least 20 or so rogues battling with the warriors. Ocean grumbled as Brielle realised they must have teleported in, meaning Zion was near. She quickly noticed her mother and father in the midst of it all, fighting alongside their warriors. A sense of pride and relief filled her, knowing they were currently unharmed and still as sharp as the day she was born.

What the gods conceal, I see. His body flashed brighter—his voice deeper, stronger. "Pain was my birthplace. Created out of love. Fire was used as a test. I am both the shadow and the flame. And now— He turned his eyes to the heavens, and the stars appeared to answer. “I declare war.” The clearing trembled. From above came a strong voice. Louder than thunder. Older than anything we have previously encountered. "Now is the time for the real battle... against the gods themselves."

Zeus' eyes were slightly cold. At this moment, a guard of the sacred city rushed in, knelt on one knee, and respectfully said, “Chief God, it’s bad! The gods are fighting! A battle of the gods broke out in the base camp of the Hall of Evil! Six gods are attacking Evil God Vataco!” Hiss! Zeus frowned, and the expression on his face became colder. Hearing this, Leo roared frantically, “Father! Look at these gods! They don’t care about your Chief God’s Order at all! They don’t see you as the chief god at all!”

Odell who is one to be easily tempered, which the humans describe to have the quick temper of a human remains the God of war, as when it comes to fighting of demons, Odell is at the front line. Layland on the other hand is the God of illusions and compel, while Barak is the God of the four elements, and Darius, being the God of the underworld. Aside all that, it is known for each of the Gods to be blessed with strength, speed, and hyper senses. "And who says this is a joke, less at all useless?" Alec replies them. "Now if any of you can't answer the question, I will," Alec stares at them all.

Quintan murmured, almost to himself, “He’s even more talented and fated than I thought.” Abraham appeared beside him, his presence equally composed yet sharp as a blade. “And yet you still look surprised,” he said quietly, his eyes never leaving the boy. Quintan’s reply was barely above a whisper. “He might be our only hope.” The clouds above them growled again, louder this time, lightning arcing across the heavens like divine veins. Quintan’s gaze hardened. “All of you — step back.” The Gods of War hesitated, but the edge in his tone made them vanish in an instant, retreating several dozen meters away. Abraham snapped his fingers, and Gloria and her team suddenly appeared beside Elysia, far

“The gods are always in the stars, right? That's what they taught me. “Perhaps they originated from the stars, but I don't believe they still live there. ’ Silas’ nonchalant response surprises me. - What does that mean? They can't be down here with us. I almost laugh. - Why not? Why do you think the gods aren't walking the earth right now with us? Silas contradicts. Ragnar Henderson and Valentine give him a sharp look, which I know means they want him to be quiet. But why? “They would guide us and not let alphas reign if they could do that themselves,” I reply. “The gods are all-powerful. No one counters my comment, making me feel almost stupid for the response, although I feel like some of