Tower Of God Ranking Novels & Stories

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.

Odysseus says. “So… probably not. We don’t know where she is,” Xander says. “But we do know where Selene is,” I remind them. “Six tiers down from the top.” Xander nods. “So the gods are kept higher up. Okay. Isaac, Lacy, Odysseus—you take the top level. If the worst get out and come for you—” “We’re already dead,” Isaac says with a shrug. “We got this.” “Meredith, Gael, Hakeem—you’re next. Then Jareth, Nora, and Edward hit the god level. Citra, Michael, Jaiden, you take the one after that. Everyone else—we’re hitting the stairs and taking out Tisphone.”

An uproar was to be expected. Not to mention, Kiara's name was famous in every nook and cranny of both virtual and real world. They all chatted about it for several minutes. Just when things were about to calm down, another announcement rang in the main hall. ##[Congratulations!! Miss. Alia Barnes of Phoenix Gods for reaching level 7 of the Nocturnal Tower challenge. You have successfully broken the highest record made by contender Mr. Varun Bakshi of Phoenix Gods.]##

He got big dreams, but it all lose because of greed. He smile and said to Theo," hmm, i lost". He felt straight back to the ground. Theo was shivering, it was his first time killing a human being, he was scare, he was lost and confuse what to do, so he got up and ran fast toward his home in fear that someone will see him. *pov of Tang* *tch, the chief let that boy go away free, what a jerk", in one of the corner outside of city gate, a man was complaining to himself. who it might it was Tang.

His black hair fluttered, and his clothes flapped with a dazzling aura as if he were a killer god coming out of ancient times. Donovan watched from afar with conflicted expressions. He knew that he was really no match for this guy. Just then, the Tower of God that Gabriel and the others were summoning finally appeared. For the sake of summoning this treasure, these people had no time to fight and could only helplessly watch Alex decapitate their people in succession before this. All the twelve Peak Lords were known as the experts who had now dominated the territory of Western Ridge. Eventually, three of them were killed in the blink of an eye, and one was severely injured with a broken arm,

“What hero ranking? What Demon-level?” Marcellus quickly explained, “The people in Obaro greatly admire heroes, so they’ve established the hero ranking based on the strength of experts. They are divided into Demon-level, Overlord-level, and Champion-level, with Demon-level as the highest rank. “At number one are three individuals who are ranked equally. They’ve never fought each other before, so there’s no distinction between them. “Those three are the Pontiff of the Sauro Church, St. Dmitri, the Elder of Alexander’s family, Lloyd, and a very mysterious knight known as a dragonslayer, Sir Theodore.

He asked Tres about it and he said that she was Demeter—the goddess of food, basically. James looked up and saw that once again, the high ceiling was painted with extreme attention to detail. This time however, instead of Zeus or Poseidon, it was of fields of wheat, corn, fruit trees, and cattle grazing in prairies. There were numerous beautiful, petite-framed women dancing in the fields and laying offerings at the feet of a seated Demeter. Suddenly, Tres broke into his concentration. “I think my popularity points just went up a few notches.” “What? Why do you say that?” asked James.

The Dark God’s response silenced all the ancient gods who heard it; although the Goddess of Charm is undeniably powerful, in terms of seniority and strength, the Dark God ranks among the mightiest. There are also the God of War, the God of Spears, and the Wind God, who stand on equal footing with him, but they rarely make an appearance, feeling no need to show themselves in the realm of the gods unless absolutely necessary. Unlike the Dark God, who was considered free and unrestrained, he preferred to do whatever he wanted rather than be trapped by the ancient customs of the ancient gods themselves.

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.

“You are the bride of a god.” Her breath caught. “Bride… of a god?” Her fingers tightened around the ring. “What bride?What God” She has never met any God let alone to consent to any marriage. Wait he couldn’t possibly mean his bride right? She gasped as it dawned on her she was referring to himself. So he is a God? Ivana stood there confused as several thoughts flooded her mind. “Yes, mortal.” His eyes bore into her. “And being bound to you…” His jaw clenched. “Only deepens my hatred for humans.”