The Book Of Gods นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Alpha Antonio laughed like he found my answer ridiculous. He was still chuckling when he turned around the book and the words became rather visible. “ It’s just English but he made it look like another language,” he explained. I don’t know who wrote this. My mind told me that it was their father but there are too many questions to prove that. Why would their father leave a journal? If he knows that there is a large chance for it to be found by us? “ It shows us the direction of the abode of the gods and goddesses. Apparently, each god and goddesses have their own abode. An own mountain to protect, to make their home and do their duty,” he furthered.

This book also references the Black Pyramid, the place where the most powerful mage and Pharaoh in the history of mankind had power rivaling the gods of Egypt's Pantheon. The book also records the great war between the Black Pharaoh and the Gods. He remembered the data Chancellor Lu sent to him back then that told him that all of the gods had died during the war but from his encounter with the Greek Gods. It seems not to be the case. He opened the book further to check on the remaining content. It’s stated in the book that the god was not all dead. The only pantheon that got wiped out was only the Egypt Pantheon, Other than that some of the gods that joined the war died but there are still s

I glared over at Mosi and stomped back towards the knobbly tree root I was sitting on. Turning my back on Mosi and Masi, as I sat on the knobbly tree root. I balled my fist, I winced as I put them with a little more force on my knees than intended. Looking back from where we came. I could hear the storm, it wasn’t so distant anymore. Thinking about what they told me, all three of them had powers. They were the embodiment of divine thoughts, divine words and divine deeds, and they are the guides to the purest of hearts. I gave this piece of information space to really sink in.

this was the first proof he had for the rest of the humans, the tower was always protected by the Gods, for it to be easily taken down was a sign that the Gods had abandoned it, as well as the rest of the human lands, he had captured all the priests, took all the books and scrolls, including one weird black book with black pages, and then burned the place to the ground, his soldiers couldn’t sleep that night, thinking that the Gods’ punishment would fall upon their heads like lightening strikes for the unforgivable crime they had committed, but nothing happened in that night, morning came and then another night, and with it the scary contentment that nothing was going to happen to them, for

Noah’s smile stiffened, “How… how about other gods?” Black paused, deliberating over his word choice, “Some worlds have multiple gods or even a supreme god; however, yours does not.” Black coughed awkwardly, “And even if your world did have a god, those so-called deities only hold power within their own world. However! Rare as they might be, the multiverse does have entities powerful enough to be considered as gods, but they are in no way… holy.” What followed were outraged exclaims of “Hey!” and “Who are you calling unholy?!?” (凸ಠ益ಠ)凸

“The ones your mother used to tell you and your brothers when you were younger?” “Which ones?” Alex pushed further, leaning against the bookshelf, unsure of where this conversation was headed. He had never seen this side of his father. “The ones of the old Gods and Goddesses,” Kevin chimed in, his eyes distant as he stared out of the window, looking at the sunset. “The Old Gods?” Alex repeated a confused look clouding his eyes. “Yes, like Odin, Loki, Eir, Freya...” Kevin answered, “do you remember the ones I’m talking about? Do you know the stories?”

Since they were unarmed, they were left with just one option, "Run!" The guard rang the alarm, and voilà, the whole of Egypt were running against them with spears in their hands. The Time Gods had actually stolen the Pharaoh's must cherished possessions, and could not go scot-free. Now it was easy to quickly run back through time, but they couldn't. This was because, if they did, they would change history — and as in most cases — cause a new form of worship of gods coming in the form of men to steal gold. So they had to run zigzag to avoid getting pierced by the overhead spears. They dudged and ducked, running their limbs out, till they were able to get into the woods. There, out of sight fr

He started with Alpha and gave a vivid description of how they are, oblivious that Harold's father was one and all things being normal, he was meant to be ascend the position next. When he was done talking on Alphas, he talked a little on the characteristics an Alpha's wife, a Luna, was meant to possess. When he was done, he spoke on the Betas and spent another fifteen minutes talking on Deltas. By the time he reached subtopic ‘Omega’, the class was almost entirely over. He then went on to talk on a wolf which they all possessed before the class came to an end. “What is it like being the pup of an Alpha?” Chloe asked as she and Harold walked out of the classroom.

''Zeze said, ''Yes they are similar to fallen gods.''Ezra said, ''That is the after mind the gods power are seal in to the book the book is giving to someone that don't have any powers. All the book have date on them that is when the gods wake up and are reborn again. ''Zeze said, '' When the Host die or The time run out the seal will be broken and will be reborn they call it the after mind because you won't remember anything after you enter it. ''Zeze said.

The fiendish war had raged on since long before Elika was born, neither side showing compassion. The battles raged on through the centuries untamed and savage, no side allowing quarter. The deaths were heinous and unprincipled; those who died would not rest silently. Their sinful battle would continue onward, the souls forever locked in limbo where they would endure the tortures of death lingering on their monstrous souls. Not many remember the true beginning of the impure and putrid war, the centuries moulding and bending it into only myth. Those who do remember the beginning speak not of the times of peace, when all mystical beings lived together, when the gods worked as one to preserve an