Novel & Cerita The Literal God

"Don't ever believe your own eyes. Because even your eyes can deceive you sometimes." "What!!!" The Rank 8 Ultimate God Ranked Realm Dark Races couldn't help but feel shocked when he heard this. He wouldn't have expected Lucas to say such words. ... The Rank 8 Ultimate God Ranked Realm Dark Races spoke coldly, "Human, I can discern that you're very confident!" Lucas smiled calmly and said, "You are just an Rank 8 Ultimate God Ranked Realm. I have no choice but to be confident." The moment these words were spoken, the expressions of the Rank 8 Ultimate God Ranked Realm Dark Races couldn't help but turn cold.

Jordan looked at the highlight parts. "And so, the chosen one will appear. Blessed by both sides of war. Light and Dark. Love or Death. So, it will be. The Goddess of the earth realm. " He said, and I raised an eyebrow. Goddess of the earth. Really? I said to myself. Sounds like bullshit to me. He went to another passage.

"My parents taught me the essentials of telling the truth and I guess I honour their teaching by keeping to it. It reminds me of them and overtime it became one with me so it's both. I can't lie and I won't lie." I blink at him, once then twice, not knowing what to say next. "Do you... have a territory or something. Like a place you take care of?" When I ask this question, I expect him to tense up but he is at ease and so relaxed that I am tempted to watch his every movement. "In a way, yeah. I guess you could say that I am the god of the Fae Folks." My eyes widen and the cutleries in my hands drop back on the table. "You- you're the god of what?"

“What the hell just happened?” Elias blinked rapidly, dazed. “I saw it.” Lucian leaned closer. “Saw what?” “A city. Burning. Ancient. I think I was in the past. Maybe. And there was a man walking through the fire like it couldn’t touch him.” He swallowed hard. “Isadora also went there.” Kairis stood slowly, her gaze returning to the book. “His presence predates gods and demons. The texts called him a Pre-God.” Lucian stood too. “We found his name earlier—‘Nihareth.’ You remember it?”

I said nothing hoping that I would finally get the answers to my questions. “ They, being the gods above—like, Alstha, god of war and knowledge; Eccasto, god of intelligence; and the others. But your kind know only two among all of them: Fate and Luna, known as Mother Luna,” he said, taking a step towards me. I remained rigid, letting him play with a strand of hair.

He stood tall, immovable, his silhouette carved against the lantern light like a verdict the world itself had no choice but to obey. When he spoke, it was not a statement. Not even a declaration. It was the truth. “I…”His voice dropped, deep and resonant, vibrating through bone and breath. “…AM THE GOD OF WAR.” The tent felt it… the wooden beams, the ground underneath, everything seemed to tremble under the force of that certainty. Even the flames bowed, shrinking lower as if in reverence… or perhaps fear. A heartbeat later… Lucien slammed his fist against the table. Maps jumped. Ink pots rattled. It was a sound that didn’t just echo… it promised death.

Someone whom believed himself invincible. Well I knew he was not. Before we rode to find Alicia, Adras had finally broken the stubborn which. There was a weapon that could doom him. 'I´ll make him pay. For all he has done.' The god turned to face me looking mockingly at me and strode forward. "What day will your power ever exceed mine?!" the god laughed smugly replying to my thoughts. "The day will come, mark my word," I threatened back at him growling with bared fangs.

" Lucas asked, trying to process all that he had just heard. At first, all this year he has been blaming his mom for shading all the truth away from him but it seems it wasn't all her fault. She must have spent time running from her past and might have buried it long ago. "Zeus is the God of Lighting." the demoness answered. "What?" Both Ana and Lucas shouted in unison. They were both shocked by what they just heard. Does a God want to rain his rage upon this innocent world for what they didn't do?

"I see ~ I am facing the direct subject of God." Godric was amazed at Lucifer's words, looked alternately at him and at Amon. "Direct subject to God?" He asked into the room, knowing that nobody would hear him anyway. Godric was confused. For him no people were the direct subjects of God. Not even the holy priest was the direct subject. According to the Bible, it was the angels. But it wasn't the first time Louis's words had confused Godric. Godric didn't believe in the story of Jesus, but he had always believed in angels. However, he had never openly admitted this because as a father he simply could not say it. He had done it once when he was still in his apprenticeship. This had not had an

Khai asks me as he walks into the room. “How Zeus got Lilith down to earth so he could ensure she was ready and waiting for his picking,” I admit. “This, again? Theo, are you sure the god of everything really wants a measles little hybrid goddess?” “I’ve seen it, Khai. I just cannot understand how or why.” “Me either, Theo. He has every ability under the sun. He is the god of gods. Lilith is nothing compared to him,” he answers me. I growl at his words, hating the derogatory way in which he’s speaking about our mate in.