The Strongest Thing In The Universe Novels & Stories

“But it’s acting through the medium of you.” “We’re not talking about what pictures I can draw with pencils versus paint,” Thea said. “We’re talking about an unknowable cosmic force. Do you know what happens when we play around with cosmic forces? Nuclear bombs. The strong force that holds atoms together? Mess with that, and it causes a chain reaction that not only fundamentally changes what the atoms are but also destroys everything in its path. It only took roughly the size of a fingernail of matter being converted to pure energy to decimate Hiroshima. That’s the power of a cosmic force.”

Uriel breathed, closing the gap, sweet, soft lips moulded, carved to fit one another. - Indeed, why not? He just didn't know it yet. That he did indeed have something, and that Erin was right that there was something. So, there's something. There's something. Something that was real, and more than just a fleeting fantasy made up in the figments of the human imagination. That 'something' holds the power of the universe, able to hush the wails of those lulled by love. The love for objects, animals, people. The sheer power of the magic that is our brain cannot even fathom its existence; and that just a succinct vindication of that 'something's' utter power.

Even the Earthly Celestials were stunned—the most powerful among them could only raze a hill to the ground. None of them could achieve what was happening before their eyes. "Is he even human?" Mila muttered, watching in awe as the mountain fell to each side. "He ain't no baby girl! He's… He's a beast!" Lady North exclaimed. Muse was too stunned for words. Could he do this all along? He wasn't some solitary weirdo—he was the universe's strongest Earthly Celestial ever!

There's no way right? I am the Alpha of one of the strongest Packs. I've defeated many other Packs who dared cross our path. I have the power and strength that I've always sought to protect not only my Pack but also those I hold dear. So, don't tell me I'm going to lose my child. Don't tell me there's no way to save them, please!

The cracks on the barrier began extinguishing as the barrier was now growing stronger than it formerly was. As ancient warriors slashed down at the barrier again they suddenly jolted, retreating away again.They twisted their claws in the air, transforming back into swords.They all took a stance, summoning dark energy under their feet,as they leaped straight into the air.Their swords erupted into flames, burning feircely like the fire of hell. As they charge down from the air, swinging their swords backwaty with all their might,the momentum was so powerful that he left a crater on the floor accompanied with an earth quake.They slashed their swords at the barrier.

My sister, who now seemed to want to crush my bones, once fought tooth and nail against bullies who mocked me at school. That was the only ray of light I clung to in the endless darkness of my life. Therefore, I gritted my teeth and willingly became invisible. But now, that light had turned into a blade that cut deep into my heart. "You still won't admit it? You were the only one who went into the kitchen. If it wasn't you who poisoned him, who else could it be?" Violet bellowed as she bent down, grabbed the pure silver amulet I wore on my neck, and yanked it off forcefully.

"Open your eyes. We need you." Justice blankets me and our baby with warmth to protect us from whatever is happening outside my mind. Everything else fades away. I sense another surge of pain. My pack members howl in agony. A piece of me wants to feel it. The distant part of me that craves the feeling of pain and destruction tries to push through. The maternal instinct to protect my baby is stronger. I push everything away and keep her safe from it all. Safe with Justice and me in the darkness enveloping us. It doesn't matter how long we will be there. I have her and she has me and Justice. Nothing else matters.

If Heaven didn’t want him, they could have easily destroyed him, but in reality, they did nothing even after seeing so many worlds destroyed because of them. “Just do as you please; we won’t interfere with the affairs of the universe. If they truly cannot survive, then that is their fault, not Heaven’s—it would be unjust! Shut your mouth; don’t make me angry, or I’ll destroy you.” Heaven’s words enraged the figure in the darkness. But now he could do nothing, for his power was not at its peak—and even if it were, he could never defeat Heaven’s will.

I asked, my voice quieter now, though still laced with defiance. “Because everything has a cycle,” Mother began, her voice imbued with a calm that only deepened my frustration. “Whatever ends regenerates again, and whatever is born will end one day. Nothing is permanent. That is the ultimate law of the universe. Even the God of Destruction cannot alter it.” I blinked at her, trying to grasp the weight of her words. “That’s why,” she continued, “if you fear he will misuse this marriage and the power it brings, know this—it’s not possible. There is a supreme power above all, guiding the fate of everyone.”

But… The reality manipulator power is the weakest of them, is at least Level 5 The strongest? Level 9. He could change a kilogram of melon into Antimatter and blow a planet apart. That’s the extent of the reality manipulator when it comes to destructive measurement. Let alone the other use of the ability. If he’s willing, he could even change a simple door to the door that leads to the bedroom of the leader of some country and assassinates that leader without anyone noticing.