The God Of Life Novels & Stories

My Lord, I am deeply embarrassed to learn that Sir Owura Bismark is the god of the new planet. This country has made an unforgivable mistake. Leaders, I will forgive you since you have not heard the name of the world's savior. Jesus Christ of Nazareth is his name. I've returned to this secret castle conference room to introduce him to you once more. I respectfully propose that you accept him, and all your sins, iniquities, and transgressions will be forgiven.

"A godly being from another plain? Like the phoenix god?" "Oh, no, no, no." For the first time, she heard Ve laugh, a laugh full of disdain as if she was a dumb little child. "Of course not. The phoenix is just fiction, an imaginative construct for the weak-minded crowd. The godly being I met is much more real - it isn't omnipotent or benevolent, of course. The thought of an omnipotent entity that saves us all is plainly ridiculous, in a scientific sense. No. I call it godly only because of the deathly power it possesses and the fact that, though it can think and communicate, it isn't human. It is from another plain, not from this world."

Jackson said taking a big bite out of a cold meat filled croissant, show casing he was not willing to go first either. Sasha rolled her eyes as she took a sip of her orange juice and setting her chicken back aside after swallowing her first bite, she picked up her note pad “well shit, from what I’ve read and compared to the gifts you have been displaying since the Goddess left your body, you are either a seer or an oracle, an Archeangel or a god in your own right” this caused Scarlette to frown “yeah I’ve also found there are other gods apart from Life and Creation.” Lydia added her bit of information. “They are called supreme beings” Gabriel provided. This was not something he had to resear

Joshaya could do magic and stuff but just because he called himself a god didn’t mean he was omnipotent, no more than calling yourself a DJ meant you were talented. “Yes. He is a god. He was here before us. He gave us life.” The forest came over all willowy when talking about him. Fear, respect, awe, it was all in there. Like the child of a dictator after they’ve won an election (by 96%) but before the death camps. That special sweet spot for denial. It’s all relative, though. If you went back thousands of years and showed them your iPhone, they’d think you were a god. Then they’d find out the cable from the old charger didn’t fit the new model and realise you were actually the devil.

“I know enough,” Elior replied calmly. “Because the God who created heaven and earth knows you. And He sent me.” The fire between them crackled, sparks rising into the night. “There are many who call themselves gods,” Elior said, his voice steady and firm. “But they are nothing more than shadows and idols. False gods and powers that only borrow and imitate what they did not create. Only one God formed the heavens, the earth, and every living thing within them.”

I snap in a snarky tone. “Fair point, I shall continue to refill your glass then.” “Thank you,” I say as I take another sip, then take another deep breath as my foot taps anxiously against the footrest of my stool. “So, this new God…” “His name is Azadou. God of Malice also known as the Demon God, and the creator of the eyti,” they explain, walking over and placing a plate in front of me along with a fork, but despite the dish looking absolutely delicious, the thought of food entering my stomach right now makes me want to hurl.

“Yes, if that's the best way. I will accept it, me and my little sister will reincarnate in the next universe. But has the god of life forgiven me? " "Yes, he forgives you. Then close your eyes, and may we meet again in the next life! " he said, which then used magical power towards these two women and the white light surrounding the two of them led him to the next life. The woman with the white dragon smiled, “The god of life, now is led by the goddess of life. We wish you a happy next life! "

Long Chen saw a letter above the little girl's head, took it, and read its contents, which were clearly left by the wife of the god of death and life. Opening the letter, Long Chen calmly read each sentence in the letter. The letter said how sad the little girl's mother was that she couldn't raise her child herself, and she hoped that the person who would take care of her child in the future would let her grow up to be a cheerful little girl. The first time Long Chen read it, it made him even more confused. How could the god of life, who had no gender, have a wife? And it seemed that it was only halfway through reading the letter that Long Chen understood that

He liked the name 'Moriah', so he decided to wipe his real name off for ever. "You will not win against me, Hadassah," he shook his head. "I have risen again, you are nothing compared to my power. My existence was prophesied and also," he waved his hand at the dead bodies and blood. "These lives were also prophesied, they were meant to be dead," he grimaced like a beast. "There is nothing which can stop me, because I AM THE LORD OF LIFE! I am immortal and I CAN NOT BE KILLED!"

I sigh, attempting to make peace with my lack of knowledge and failing a bit. “Some of the near-Gods are more famous and powerful than others,” Jackson says, a bit absent, getting lost in his thoughts. “Especially the older ones. His two eldest children – and the ones that I think the Goddess your grandmother is most bitter about – are twins. They’re frequently referred to religiously as the God of Death and the Goddess of Life.” “What?” I breathe, fascinated and confused.