Novel & Cerita The First Descendant Divine Punishment Blueprint

Bojan began, his voice a somber cadence in the subterranean silence, "the birth of Maximus was not merely a convergence of mortal affairs but a cosmic response to an affront against the divine order. Limah, an oracle consecrated to the gods, was defiled by King Gaius, and the gods, in their inscrutable wisdom, orchestrated Maximus's existence as both a testament and a punishment." Callista's eyes, pools of reflection and sorrow, sought Bojan's for guidance. "Punishment for my father's actions?" she whispered, grappling with the cosmic intricacies that had bound Maximus to a destiny forged in the crucible of divine retribution. Bojan nodded solemnly. "Indeed. The gods, in their eternal balanc

Then he inhaled and exhaled. "There's no telling what I can do, honestly, Mrs. Crawley. The wrath of God is righteous, yet it brings the punishment for the errors of fathers upon sons and daughters, and grandsons and granddaughters, and continues down all through the generation. If you piss, stress or delay me too much, I might just make the call and start the collateral damage with Maya. I have eyes on her already as we speak and only just a call is needed to bring hell early to her.

“Every descendant is a demigod and each of them has a special attribute. The first descendant could teleport according to the history. I have black magic and you're a special breed.” “So you're telling me I'm special? Pfft….. not in this lifetime.” I scoffed. He laughed, "Well, you'll believe sooner or later. You're a leader by nature.”. I nodded, "Well, good luck with your revenge on mum and Dad. If you have second thoughts and start to consider forgiving them, don't forget how they treated me. They don't deserve forgiveness, and maybe Zara also!”. He laughed, "sure, I will throw that one in for free.”.

But his voice was quite stern and I could hear him clearly. “I’m standing right in front of the room of that girl, Sir. She is an orphan and a commoner”. “I’ve told you millions of times that I don’t need commoners. Yes, I did ask you to find red-eyed vampires and bring them on our side but I didn’t mean that you could bring commoners. I know that they are of divine blood too but they are too weak and if they are weak that means they are also weak in their relationship with the Goddess”, said the hooded guy

As long as one was a Deity, one could live a happy life, no matter where. Leila was no exception. Therefore, Blue did not want to die in this small level 7 civilization. Even if he could not complete the task, with Blue’s Divine Realm strength and status, he would only get lectured by the head of the family when he got back and receive a symbolic punishment. However, David would not give Blue a chance. If the system had not notified him, he could not even imagine what would have happened. Perhaps Blue would not be able to hurt his peak Ancestral Deity Rank body, but what about the rest of Star Kingdom?

This game would never end, even if he had to drag them all down to hell with him. It was because she knew him that she came up with this. There was nothing more important than staying alive. He didn’t know how, but she had somehow managed to get all their descendants to compromise. “But they had gotten so much from their grandparents! How could we allow them to get away so easily?!” Quincey said, unable to accept it. Their predecessors had committed such heavy sins, but the descendants didn’t need to bear any responsibilities because they were all dead. Just then, there was a knock at the door.

"The one who poisoned the Veil-the Dusk Mother-is dead. Your judgment falls on the wrong shoulders." The pack's laughter was a avalanche of stones. *"Judgment is not *yours* to redirect, little ember. You, who let divinity carve you hollow."* The flowers beneath me writhed, roots snaking around my ankles. Visions erupted: Jason's ancestors slaughtering the First Pack in a bid for dominance; the goddess weaving her song through their bloodline, binding them to her will. The truth seared-*we were never innocent*. "You want penance?" I hissed, tearing free of the roots. "Then let me *fix* what my bloodline broke."

“This curse does not end with you. And without my help, it will not end with the next generation, nor the generation after that. In fact, when your eldest son mates, and they bare their own child to the world, she will be of your blood. And she will awaken the demon of darkness and what is left of the Walkers will cease to exist. “Then after, your first great grandchild of another branch, will be extinguished before even being given a chance of life. And so, the cycle will continue, along with countless other lives being taken, and dragged to the underworld. All because Tenebris will be unleashed on humanity. And there will be no one left with the ability to send him back to where he came.”

" I didn't respond. The excitement I felt had already made me work up. I would have laughed out loud now if it weren't for the fact that I was raised not to reveal any emotions on my face over the years. Perfect! Now that Oliver confirmed that he would beat me like Alexander beat Charlotte if I disobeyed him, all I had to do now was wait for the right moment. As long as he hit me, I would have a reason to unleash the demon that I had suppressed inside me for many years! Since I truly looked forward to the moment I counterattacked him, I was very disobedient for the first time. I got rid of the me who constantly had a pleasant smile on her face and ignored everything Oliver said.

Then when Ethan was sure he got everyone’s attention, he continued. “I was the one who asked if he had last words and he just answered accordingly. Would you rather have him die without accepting, admitting, and realizing his mistakes?” The New King emphasized the possibility of everyone falling short and living a despicable life, but he also made clear and emphasize the point where one should admit and own mistakes, repent and receive repercussions. “If one does so, his cursed fate will end with him and not pass to the descendants of his bloodline. And if not, the fruits of his evil deeds will continue, and his offspring will suffer from generation to generation.”