The Godsfall Chronicles Novels & Stories

She said, The sky grew dark, the floor cracked open and one by one the dark gods arrived. Zaymor, the god of the dead, Yefir, the god of the damned souls, The others were from different parts of damnation that were better left unspoken off, it seemed like all the nature gods and goddesses had joined illummino. Herega screamed in rage as she sent an orb at derora who flicked it away and sent a tentacle of energy that passed through into derora and began absorbing her energy,

Odell who is one to be easily tempered, which the humans describe to have the quick temper of a human remains the God of war, as when it comes to fighting of demons, Odell is at the front line. Layland on the other hand is the God of illusions and compel, while Barak is the God of the four elements, and Darius, being the God of the underworld. Aside all that, it is known for each of the Gods to be blessed with strength, speed, and hyper senses. "And who says this is a joke, less at all useless?" Alec replies them. "Now if any of you can't answer the question, I will," Alec stares at them all.

​Then came the Ranking. ​His Champion had died in the arena. His territory was instantly claimed by a stronger deity. One by one, his worshippers abandoned his shrines, seeking more powerful protectors to shield them from the dark. Without prayers, his Divine Authority began to wither. Without Authority, his influence vanished entirely. By the time the next Ranking arrived, Kaelor had nothing left to defend. His title faded from the Pillars of Heaven, and he became Rankless—the horrific fate every god feared more than total annihilation. The mighty were remembered; the defeated became faceless servants. Now, he stood as a sentry where he had once saluted equals, guarding the very realm that

As we soon started to call them, the chimeras came too fast, too unexpected, and too strong. Barely having time for a counterattack, their attacks spread all over the Earth. Appearing all over, some in cities, some in the counties, and a few even in the middle of the ocean, they move fast and within only a few months, entire nations are reduced to nothing more than burning trash.

“Why?” “You see, I’ve been reading Dravalon Mythologies when I was in Sunvar …” The chronicler put down the feather and crossed his fingers on the table. “There is one particular legend that caught my interest. I forgot the title, but it’s about the forbidden love between the two gods—completely opposite gods … Phlareus, the Sun God and the Summer Deus of Drava, falls in love with Glaceus, the Winter Goddess and the Snow Deus of Glacia. But their love is strictly forbidden by one of the Three Adentus—Genia—as it will only result in chaos, tragedy. You see, if winter and summer collide, there is only disorder. The two solstitial gods should not come together, because it will disturb the natur

the goal was none other than to replace his position as a god, but it had a bad impact on the world of raphins. Humans who have a balance of magical and physical energy have an insatiable desire, they create something terrible. the creature they call the incarnation of an angel, the creature's real name is chimera valkry. they attacked other races and managed to kill one of the leading gods of the beast race, gyra died at the hands of the valkry. That battle made 2 mountains disappear from the map, it happened around 4000 years ago. many of the races of elves, demons and dragonoids who witnessed the incident are still alive today.

Whiskey. I searched the village before it got too dark. It was only a small one. I'd say home to maybe less than sixty. Well, it was home to them, not anymore. I did manage to find the pack library after a bit of ransacking. It was quite small, but the books and scrolls were very old, the oldest one dating back six hundred years. It was a journal kept by an Alpha at the time. He had decent handwriting, though my old Russian was a little rusty, so a lot of the text was a mystery to me. The yellowing pages were filled with pictures, diagrams, and detailed notes. One word stood out among the rest. Boginya. Goddess. I read through the journal a bit more, until I was fully satisfied. This pack ha

The power still simmered beneath my skin, making my senses feel heightened and my body felt like it was vibrating. "I...I don't know," I admitted, feeling a sense of unease. The Moon Goddess's energy was both exhilarating and terrifying, and I wasn't sure if I was in control or if it was controlling me. Ethan's eyes met mine, and for a moment, we just stared at each other, the air thick with unspoken questions and concerns. I looked over the edge and I was surprised we were three stories up. The henchmen had somehow survived the fall and they retreated to the waiting helicopter as the Ravensclaw soldiers were closing in on them downstairs.

The system-builder’s eyes were completely unfocused, running a thousand simultaneous equations of heat, ore, labor, and physics. "Not with standard labor," Cord said, his voice terrifyingly calm. "Wolves need sleep. The furnaces need to cool to be cleaned. The cooling takes time. The sleep takes time." "Then the furnaces do not cool," Elias said. "And the wolves do not sleep." Elias closed his eyes. The silver band on his wrist flared so brightly it cast harsh shadows against the archive walls. "Hear the center," Elias broadcasted across the entire continent, the sheer voltage of his transmission causing the stone floor to vibrate. "The timeline has collapsed. The armada arrives in twenty-on

Chapter 90 The Deadland Jyra’s face hovered inside a dark crystal orb as he spoke to the arch-demons. “Look, I know you don’t want to come because you think you’ll be fighting the werewolves alone,” Jyra said. “But what if I tell you it’s more than just the werewolves? There’s a new creation now.” “A new creation?” Marvin asked, curiosity sharp in his voice. Jyra nodded. “They’re called the Goldren’s.”