The First Descendant Divine Punishment Blueprint Novels & Stories

However, they were but facets of the same being. Infernatur could be deemed the primordial offspring of chaos itself, having borne witness to the most primitive and barbaric epochs of the Bleu Celestial Realm. Being born of chaos, he possessed an innate mastery over its turbulent currents. When he first gained insight into the paths, he soon realized that even becoming quasi-celestial regent would leave him confined within a prison of sorts, transitioning merely from a smaller to a larger cage. Once he become a quasi-celestial regent, he severed his three selves, and Damnatur become his second incarnation.

He felt much more at ease with this little thing around. "By the way, I heard that breaking through to the Divine Realm will bring about Divine Tribulation. Is the power of Divine Tribulation very strong?" Samuel continued to ask. The saying "Divine Tribulation" did exist. A person who had broken the realm and reached the Divine Realm needed to be completely reborn. Only when he broke away from the body of a mortal could he be called a God. The baptism of the Divine Tribulation could make a mortal get rid of his mortal body.

I said. Emanuel lowers his gaze. He didn’t move or try to push me. Then, suddenly he lifted his eyes. “Do I need to remind you that a Holy can’t completely kill his descendant? Or did you forget? The creators can’t touch the ones they created, especially the Holy five. So that will be your curse,” Emanuel spat, making me flinch. He was right; I was one of The Holy Five, and she was a descendant. I couldn’t completely kill her because of that, but she could kill me. It was a stupid rule we set. We never thought it would be a double knife for us. Cutting us with it.

but not powerless. And now? His wolf form still slumbers, his transformation incomplete, yet the embers glow. Each kiss from Zenith stokes the flame. Each shared breath kindles what I have always been. Inferno. Flame without end. And Zenith... oh, Zenith. The girl glows with forgotten light. She is no mere human. She is a descendant of those the world once knelt to for healing, the bloodline that touched both the divine and the damned. I knew it the moment her hands brushed Alejandro's forehead during a fevered night.

“Lucas De Clan. When Rabbi reincarnated and returned to this world, I had hopes that the goddess would bring him back as an animal, or even give him the most miserable form of existence, but no, dear goddess just had to be so merciful to give him another human life, so he could ruin other people's lives the way he ruined mine. I met this new descendant of Rabbi for the first time eleven years ago at that hotel, and of course, he was no different from his ancestor than I'd expected; drinking himself to stupor, having a maiden and child at home but still didnt mind to sleep with a strange woman he'd never even met before, might be a different body, but still remains nothing but a selfish basta

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.]

“Perhaps I am... or perhaps I simply wish to tell my daughter the truth before the dark consumes what little is left of me.” I pulled my wrist gently from Buck’s grip. “Let me hear him out, Buck. Please.” Buck hesitated, searching my eyes for a long moment before finally giving a single, reluctant nod. He didn't drop his sword, but he stepped back just enough to let me face the figure. I took a breath, looking up into my father's eyes. “Dad... tell me what happened that night. What was the First Alpha's plan?” The spirit's expression hardened into ancient grief. “He sought to use your birth to bridge the underworld and the living realm. He needed a pure-blooded descendant to serve as his ete

"I shall grant you your wish, but be warned, there is a consequence that you must bear." Davien's brow furrowed, his curiosity piqued. "What is this consequence, Father?" he inquired, his voice laced with concern. The priest's eyes took on a somber hue, his voice dropping to a whisper. "Your union will be blessed, young alpha," he explained, "but it will come at a price. Your firstborn child will be destined for a life of eternal darkness." Davien's heart pounded in his chest, a mixture of fear and determination coursing through his veins. He had always dreamed of having children with Hera, but the thought of their offspring being cursed with an eternal existence in the shadows filled him wi

The black mist inside his divine form began to roil, and even demonic souls from the Netherrealm avariciously strained against their bonds, attempting to ascend. Blanc and Noir, tasked with guiding souls across the Severance Bridge, were the first to feel that something was wrong. … Elsewhere, an old woman in grandmotherly garb sighed. "When will those above ever learn peace? A great catastrophe is approaching." The Divine Laws followed the balance of nature. But when resentment festered, humans fell to ruin—war, plague, and disaster followed. "This time, it's Farshya." It was a loss for the heroic souls guarding Farshya. Still, the living would never learn what transpired in the depths belo

He said again to explain in as much detail as possible. "Thank you, I'll take good care of it!" he said. The King of the Hereafter nodded. That was why the power of the Hereafter King was slightly reduced. He would not be able to face the first Demon King at that time. He also made poor humans who have the potential to become angels with their respective duties to defeat the first Demon King. Ardina was the descendant of that first human. She was also the only female descendant who inherited that power. And in fact, it would be dangerous if the power was passed on to the female offspring, it would be very difficult to control.