The Eye Of God Book Mga Nobela at Kwento

*Then the room went soundless, all there are Taso and Elaine' voices speaking* I'll tell you the truth My name is the same, Tasoshi says but my identity you do not know, actually I am a God who was transmigrated here. What? You're a god, then you know everything in the entire universe, right? Yes, what do you want to ask? I'll ask you these, do you know who gave me my holy sword? Yes! And such a simple question It's my little brother The god of affinity Alpha saya. What do you mean your god, why is there another god? Ok then I'll tell you everything, there are 10 universes in the entire multiverse right now we're in the

Enchanting silver eyes, long, long eyelashes, as brown as chocolate skin --- In short, an unearthly beauty! "Lovely to see you, too, Iri! Got a sniff of your smell on Care, my guess was right. You've been prying not only on my business but Orion's as well." "Keep your lectures to yourself! You belong to the Damned while I am one with the Blessed so I do not need your permission. You’ve fallen from His grace. You big DISGRACE!” she barked at him.

Soon time flows like water the sun is already setting but Tyson haven't found any direction to south and now he's very hungry not only he but the little guy scorch is also hungry he had been complaining to Tyson crying worse the little guy is still just an infant,he had been just born and he can't starve him so he started hunting but no prey show up he's starting to give up but Tyson is not tired despite walking for a whole day he's not tired scorch said it because of his physical strength he even told him that he can live without eating but because of a habit he feels hungry even tho he's not. "Let go back to that place Tyson I'm hungry" scorch said pathetically but was shushed by Tyson who

A man. The image was blurred. Hidden. Almost impossible to see. Yet something about him made Ekreth’s instincts immediately rise. All screamed: Danger. Power. Ancient power. Then he understood. A god. He was a god. The vision darkened. The world burned. Mountains shattered. Seas rose and spilled on earth. Kingdoms vanished. The end of everything came. Then the silver-haired woman reached for the god. The moment their hands touched the destruction stopped. The fire vanished. The vision ended.

THE heavens never spoke in whispers. They roared. Kael knelt at the edge of the celestial dais, his skin stripped of its golden glow, blackened now with the mark of divine betrayal. The air around him shimmered with judgment, each breath thick with the rancid stench of mortality. Above him, the gods loomed, their faces carved from the cold light of eternity. Their eyes held neither pity nor forgiveness—only a cruelty as infinite as the stars. “You, the god of storms, who once commanded the skies,” boomed the All-Father, his voice rattling the cosmos, “have desecrated the sacred laws. You dared to love what is beneath us. A mortal. A fleeting ember among our eternal flame.”

“I-I know! After our meeting, I tried to retrieve the data, but all it displayed was an ~Error!~ message. That had never happened in the course of doing business. Aldred didn’t know what it meant, so he just chalked it down to a malfunction. Blanc, on the other hand, had a different expression on his face. “D-did you just say… ~Error!~?” The sheer horror reflected in Blanc’s expression sent a shiver down Aldred’s spine, though he managed to nod in acknowledgment. ‘I’ve never seen Father this shaken before…’ As the realization settled in, Blanc rose from his seat as if it suddenly had a thousand needles in it. He simply wasn’t comfortable any longer. “The [Eye Of God] is designed to detect Sk

"Oh God..." ***

Vincenzo’s dark soulless eyes bore into mine, making my inside cuddle, but I had no intention of showing him how much of an effect he had on me. “You’re right, Little Ballerina…” he nodded, terrifying brutality lurk in his eyes as he strode towards me. His steps were slow, languid and prey-like. And as a human, my instinct kicked in to do the needful. RUN. But instead, I stood my ground, trying to steady my trembling legs which already had enough of my weight and wanted out when I needed it the most. “But when you see yourself surrounded in a puddle of blood, what should you do?” He stopped right in front of me, towering over me like a god.

I spun, fists clenched—though I wasn’t sure what I thought I could hit—and found myself staring into the impossible. A man stood there. If he could be called a man. Tall, sculpted like someone carved from raw creation itself. His skin glowed faintly, like sunlight trapped beneath marble. His hair flowed like smoke made of starlight. And his eyes—his eyes were the same swirling void I had seen inside the Gate. Endless. Terrifying. Beautiful. The First God. My lungs tightened. “You—” I rasped. “You pulled me out of my world.” He tilted his head, studying me as though I were a thing woven by his own hand and he was inspecting the craftsmanship.

I give my head a shake, I need to do this. As I step closer to the edge, fear filled me from deep in my gut, but I know I am capable I just need to focus and take a leap of faith. I close my eyes and leap! I hear both the men gasp but I don’t feel gravity pulling me down which I think is a good sign. I open my eyes 1 at a time as I look around. This is the point we’re messing up would be very bad as I’m hovering over the gaping cave that is so deep we can’t see the bottom.