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“You will live five hundred deaths repeatedly, and when you eventually pass on, your soul will not be allowed into Xamnir’s, or Kai’s, plain. You’ll be sent to the firepit as a slave of Raerin, God of the Underworld and father of the Wolf Goddess, Tiarin.” I knew it came with a catch, and why wouldn’t it? This is a powerful weapon and can kill any supernatural creature, even a God. So what exactly did I expect? “I’ll do it; I’ll kill Stefan,” I say, looking over at my brother, who seems shell shocked. “Kon-”

Which then this black shadow departed along with several other black shadows. The handsome man smiled, then he laughed with satisfaction at what he had done. “Hahaha… look! Look at the god of death, now I will wake you up. You have to reveal yourself or all these humans who do not pray will also suffer the same fate as me, and you, will be blamed by many people. The god of death isn't fair! Hahahaha… ” Meanwhile, Akira's presence, the

"You come to help me, don't you? To resurrect my love, Anna?" A deep, resonant chuckle escaped Thanaros, the God of Death. "Yeah, little human," he replied, his voice carrying an otherworldly weight. "I am indeed the God of Death, Thanaros. But the cycle of life and death is not mine to disrupt. I cannot resurrect your dead lover."

Thus, the number one God of War in England was rescued by the mysterious youth. Only later did Yeer find out that the mysterious young man was from the former captain of the eastern Divine Hawk special forces in the Sky Mansion Country, named Death. After returning to the territory of Italy, the cold air entered the body and tortured Yeer to death. Over the past few years, Yeer had been searching hard for the whereabouts of the Death God. Because he knew that the former Death God's medical skills were extraordinary, and he was sure to save him from the sea of suffering.

“I expect you to recognize reality.” Silence fell. Death spoke quietly. “He is not your enemy.” The newborn god looked at Death with mild surprise. “You defend me?” “I observe you,” Death replied. I felt tension rise in my chest. “If I ally with him,” I said slowly, “I legitimize him.” “Yes,” the newborn god replied. “And if I oppose you?” “You divide belief further.” The trap was clear. “You designed this,” I accused. He shook his head. “I did not design doubt. She did.”

Goddess was about to cry when Hades couldn't bear it and stood up in anger. "Mother don't cry... your wish will be fulfilled. I promise, if Lucifer will ever fall in love with this human woman, I will go to earth and kill her and take her soul with me and throw it in the fire of damnation where he will never find her! And you can find someone from heaven for him and he can come back to heaven. So please mother, stop worrying. I hate to see you in distress!" Hades calmed his mother down. Goddess was happy and seeing her relaxed ... Hades left. He is the god of death; he has never cared about any human soul. Taking a life is nothing for him, so he didn't even fo

Lysander’s presence fades like silk sliding off skin and the third god arrives. This one feels completely different from the other two. Cold. Patient. Vast as the empty space between stars. Ancient in a way that makes War and Pleasure feel young by comparison. Sable. Even my name sounds like a funeral bell when this god says it. I am Morven. Death claims the final bond. “Death God. Wonderful. What exactly do you require from me?”

I’ve never met anyone who was that close to one of the Five before. The Five are gods and look after all the realms. The god of death or as some know him as, the grim reaper, the goddess of life, the god of fate, the god of war, and the goddess of peace. The Five rule over us and guide us. Many covens worship them. This coven is very different as they don't worship Death but work for him. They collect souls for him. It should freak me out that Zane is a descendant of death himself, but it doesn’t. He is also a necromancer, which alone would freak most people out, along with his dark magic and manipulation of shadows. I should be terrified of him and his entire

When some followers prayed for rain to relieve drought in their fields, he responded. Initially bringing chaos and bloodshed, now Adrian brought order with love. As a god, he cared for his followers, and the once fearsome Death God became less so. Within just one year, he had instilled faith in over ninety thousand people across the world, making him the unique god of this realm. Scar—perhaps the least believing in the Death God—kept silent. He merely positioned himself as a high-ranking servant of the Death God within the Shadow Court, using it as a cover to indulge in gluttony and debauchery.

… In the Hall of Death of Nether Heaven, the God of Death, Goyard, gazed through the Divine Order's Eye, watching three figures pass through the spatiotemporal path into Nether Heaven. "Well, well, at a time like this, there are still people who can ascend from Dark and Light Heaven to Nether Heaven. Three at once too. Truly incredible!" He resembled a skeleton with wings on his back. He stood over ten feet tall, holding a long death scythe in his hands. "These are all Divine Order seeds. What would you know? In times of great chaos like these, we need such prodigies to withstand the current tribulation," said another God of Death, Barya, who was speaking with