Tower Of God Komik Novels & Stories

a land that was not supposed to be stepped by the none holy beings, the stones voluntarily gave way for these gods,as they walked in with no single fear in their heart, there was a smoke at the middle of that cave, it concentrated on a grave, the grave was White in color and was plain like Cristal, is shown lights of many beauties, Luku and the Warlock sat on it, discussing when the other gods came to them, they looked up and smiled, they were so relaxed and calm, like nothing was going on, what had happened to them, nobody knew, Atinuke felt something strange about such a peaceful hurry less sitting, but Odo just went to them and as soon as she entered the smoke, she joined in the conversa

Gunthar's thunderous shout scared Jude half to death. As he raised his trembling hand, the pathetic sight reminded me of the drug traffickers Talon Unit used to corner at the borders ten years ago. Gunthar grabbed him by the collar and pointed at the plaque. "Open your damn eyes and take a good look. Who the hell gave you the nerve to tear down a First-Class Meritorious Hero's family home?" Jude had wet his pants from fright. He dropped to his knees, and his words tumbled over each other. "I-I didn't know! If I'd known, I wouldn't have dared touch him, not even in a million years!"

Their society was isolated from the humans and hidden, on an island far away from them but, the pack could get into the human world easily by activating the teleportation ruins. They were ancient stones fuel with magical power and potential, the witches offered the wolves the ruins for an alliance, hundreds of years ago but nobody knows when that deal was broken. All we knew now was that, it was an hostile world out there but Atarah didn't care, It's not like she fitted here anyway. Atarah continued to drown in her thoughts until Tiana,. her seat mate with smooth short black hair and light brown eyes by her right side asked an intriguing question. "Guardian Boris, Are we wolves truly more do

My hands slipped more than once, and every time they did, he’d tilt his head slightly, watching me like I was the clumsy one. When I finally stood and reached for a towel, he rose out of the water in one smooth motion. And Jesus Christ he was tall. Taller than me, dripping wet, water sliding down over his chest, his arms. Not a man-child, not really. Not when his body screamed power in every line. I shoved the towel at him. “Here. Dry off. You can handle that much, right?” For once, he listened. He wrapped it around his waist, rubbing at his hair in slow, awkward strokes. Like a kid mimicking something he’d seen but never learned.

It was the small palm-sized tower that hovered right before Severin. The tower's color was purplish-gold, and its surface seemed to bear finely carved patterns that contained the terrifying might of heaven and earth. After feeling the terrifying aura from the Green Emperor's Pagoda, Horra's pupils shrank violently and screamed, "That's… that's an immortal treasure!"

I snorted, "when I am in heaven smiling at you while you are begging on your knees in hell." He chuckles at my words and in the next second, he is holding me by the collar of my clothes. "Oh you think you can go to your heaven?" he menacingly asks. "Yes, because your moon goddess is not even close to anything as my creator" I retorted. "So naïve and so stupid. You think your God will be here to save you" he shouted at me. "He will because my God is a God of so many things that you pitiful creature are not" I spat back holding his gaze.

They had done what no army, no weapon, no magic could achieve: they had turned love into the ultimate weapon, a force that annihilated evil itself. Jaiyana allowed herself a moment to breathe, feeling the dawn warmth on her skin and the fierce heartbeat of her companion beneath her. This was the crescendo she had fought for, the final victory she had earned. The morning light glinted off the Chakram, Vajra Spear, Trident, and her pendant, a signal to the world: the goddess and her tiger were unstoppable.

“Nothing is impossible, my child. That place lies beyond the realm of the gods and is known as the Tomb of the Gods. It opens only once every few years and is a place teeming with alien life and various treasures within. This has been recounted and happens frequently in the Realm of the Gods; now… do you understand why I said this tournament isn’t just about fighting disciples from other sects?” Xiao Chen fully understood why the Grand Elder had said that it wouldn’t just be disciples or other young generations who would become their enemies later on. There are all sorts of strange creatures, including the lifeforms inside—nothing is certain, and no one can predict what will happen. That’s w

"Keep a low profile. It really has taken it out of me to keep the Moon from noticing your absence. It would really do me well if you kept to yourself." Damon speaks as he pulls something out of the breast of his jacket. It's a book, bound beautifully, covered in swirls of silvery patterns. When he extends it to me, I notice what it is. It's the Moon Goddess book. I've been desperate to get this off Shinee and Damon for some time now. Each time it's been right in my hands and then torn away, so to finally hold it against my fingertips is a blessing. Perhaps Damon is giving this to me on behalf of Shinee, who drugged me with a truth serum, which in return, I would receive the book for.

I stared in front of me because there appeared to be a figure emerging from the smoke. In the heart of the sanctuary's mountains, I could clearly see a large tower. It's a little ancient and overgrown with weeds, but it appears to be in good condition. "This is the Tower of Chaos," the deity said right away. I'm not sure why, but what she said immediately made me nervous. I looked around since my surroundings were gradually becoming brighter, and I saw a large room with a brick wall. The lamps in the room began to ignite one by one. I returned my gaze to the smoke, releasing the vision.