The Unknown God Genshin Novels & Stories

' 'Unfortunately, she doesn't have any relatives, nor extended family that he could share her exciting news with. 'Why?' Steaven sees the look of Adira eyes when he asks this question. 'I don't know the full story, but her parents kick her out when they know about her pregnancy.' 'Who is the father? Did you know the name?' Steaven wants to know, who is the pup father? Why the pup looks like Sebestian. Sebestian never sleeps with anyone. He is waiting for his mate. 'Amelia told me that she got drug and sleep with some unknown Alpha. She didn't even know his face.'

Therefore, Tristan's heavy breath is running slow but his eyes remained close. When Tristan finally recovered, he looked at the sky since he still hadn't met behind that unknown voice. "Thank you..." He thanked him while breathing calmly. "No problem, Tristan. By the way, I am Zenobios, the god of luck. I didn't have the opportunity to introduce myself back then because you carelessly touched one of the gemstones. So I conclude that you're a reckless person." Zenobios spoke. "Pardon," Tristan replied while turning his body on the mysterious ground of water. His calm eyes got widened again, and subsequently stunned.

I still felt something strange was happening, but I didn’t know what it was. “Anyways,” I continued as my gaze returned to Caleb. “Artemis admitted that she had someone get near you, and they felt your power during the time you were gone for all those years, unhinged. She had mentioned that the power was as strong as a pure God and not a demi-god. Since your parents were both werewolves, she feels you are an unknown threatening their existence.” “Yet she created you.” Xureus mocked once more. “That doesn’t make sense. If she fears me because I threaten hers and other's existence, why would she create a God Killer who has the power to kill a God?” Caleb asked.

"What did you think lived there?" "Who are you?" she asked. Something shifted in his expression — so quick she almost missed it. Something that might have been surprise, as if he hadn't been asked that question in a very long time. "Kael," he said. "Seventh god of war. Currently fallen, stripped of divinity, and apparently summoned by a mortal girl in a cold room." A pause. "You may want to be afraid." "Should I be?"

My heart began pounding. “What do you know about me?” The voice laughed again. “Everything.” A figure slowly emerged from the darkness. A tall man dressed in black robes. His face remained hidden. But something about his aura felt strangely familiar. “You’re one of them.” “The Evil God Organization?” He chuckled. “No.” I froze at his response. “No?” He lifted his head slightly. “We existed before Baalzelbul.” My eyes widened. “What?” “The Evil God merely inherited what your ancestors failed to destroy.”

he says, pulling his hand from mine and walking back around the benchtop to prepare food, from the sound of it. “Why not? I’m trying to figure you out and I’m coming up blank. At most, my guess is a makkari, perhaps even a high priest back in the day given the power you’re packing. Though recent events lead me to realise there are many holes in the supernatural world I was unaware of. Histories and magic hidden from my sisters and me. There may be beings out there we’re not even aware of, which seems likely when you factor in the whims and vendettas of the Gods,” I say casually. Silence stretches between us, my words seeming to unsettle him.

To prevent this cataclysmic event, Andrea and Jax had to uncover the truth behind the prophecy and find a way to neutralize the threat. As they delved deeper into the mysteries surrounding the prophecy, they encountered an enigmatic figure known as the Oracle, who held the key to unlocking its secrets. The Oracle revealed that the dormant power was intricately connected to Andrea's lineage as the Moon Goddess Descendant and held the potential to either bring salvation or devastation to the supernatural world.

Genad asked calmly hiding the deep turmoil within his heart. “No need to find the dragon god, he’ll just tell you something you already know. You think even he has access to that place?” the mysterious voice continued, it was slack and extremely leisurely like he hadn’t just barged in but was rather chatting with a friend he had known for years. “Which place?” “Hm? You didn’t know? That corpse is nothing but a puppet, once done with she ditches it.” “She?” “Or maybe they?” “What are you saying?!” Genad asked, his voice sharpening towards the end.

I asked, changing the subject. "It's a place created by the Unknowns, kind of like hell for the soul." "That's a good description of the place since that was how it felt to be there," I said, leaning back. "What do you know about the Unknowns?" Kenmei gave a lecture on them in his class at the Seven Magics Academy. Supposedly they enjoyed interfering with the creatures of Earth. "They are the creators - of everything." His voice was quiet like he didn't want to talk about them.

Just a few months, and I could start over. “Is there a problem?” I forced a swallow and shook my head even though she couldn’t see me. “No. Just surprised, that’s all.” Another pause, then—“You’ll receive a message and instructions shortly. Be on time.” The line went dead and I stared at my phone unblinking What the hell just happened? —— The moment I received the address, my chest tightened. Sender: Unknown Address: Time: 6:00 PM. Be punctual. A car will come pick you up.