Tropes Pantheon Novels & Stories

After all, one’s domain was dependent upon the glows that one had mastery over. “Never attempt to ascend in more than one path if you are but a mortal.” This was a popular saying that limited the imagination of mortals and made it such that they would never catch up to the gods. You see, Asgardians were Body Wielders, but their gods were also Scholars. Olympians were Energy Wielders and their gods were Spiritualists as well. The other pantheons had similar stories. If there was to be an exception, it would be that the demons of the 7th Heaven only chose and focused on one path. Apart from that, even the brutish gods like Sango majored in more than one path; yet even for the gods, their limit

“ As you know, long before Abnormals of today took power here in Ocrad, it was known by a different name, Daikhana. Absalon, the one you call The Paragon, ruled over the ancient humans with an iron fist; after all, we humans are mere shards of Absalon. Of course, he was defeated and sealed away by the founders of your Abnormal villages. Sintar the Dragon, Augar the Giant, Rudoka the Kitsune, Azrez the Naga, Ivaura the Hydra, Koame the Anansi, Eterna the Phoenix, Raithea the Siren, Mazoga the Orc, and Syrink the Griffin. But before he fell, he gave my people his trump card. A grimoire with spells and rituals, including what is now known as The Paragon’s Sacrament. This, as I presume you’ve he

I went pale after staring at a mystical figure floating right in front of me that was supposed to exist only in myths until my mind had cleared that I wasn’t dreaming or delusional. Once I calmed down, he told me to rejoice that I was chosen to be his champion. To my surprise, he revealed the existence of other pantheons. Aztecs, Chinese, Norse, Celtic, Egyptians… all of them, including his own, bowed to the absolute highest power: the Supreme God of Heavens.

“Meanwhile, the one who manages a universe is called a Macrocosm Ancestral God. Theophanes, the one who created the Heavenly Path of the Twelfth Universe, is a Macrocosm Ancestral God. The same goes for the other eleven universes. Not only that, there is more than one Macrocosm Ancestral God in other universes. If it weren’t for the fact that Lord Theophanes had to be wary of the Macrocosm Ancestral Gods of other universes, he wouldn’t have allowed you people to run amok,” Ludwig said nonchalantly.

Marlons father. General Torunn: General of Zuff army. Close confidante to King Fvendal. Marlon: Assassin/ Leader of a disbanded elite Royal fighting group called the Collective. Deleav: Spy/ Second in Command of the disbanded elite royal fighting group the Collective. Agnes: Queen Bihadlly's personal gardener and confidante. King Osiris: Egyptian God of thr underworld. Khepri: Goddess of creation and renewal of life. Thoth: God of writing,magic and the moon.

Men like this heroic young healer. "I am the last of my kind mate," the teen boasted, ignoring the danger he was in by sharing this information. "I swapped teams, init?" he said, puffing out his small chest. His frame was small and angelic looking, but his aura reeked of cruelty. He told tales of his exploits, revelling in the glory of the pain he had caused in the name of an old god. A god named technology - the oldest of all the gods. "I am the technical GOD - he explained - blagging to the real GOD of CODE.

I couldn't help but frown. "That's Caitlyn's mother's pack." Pantheon nodded softly. His words shook me to my core, associating it with the powerful werewolf abilities that had awakened in Caitlyn, sending me into deep thought. Back then, when Pantheon ran away from the palace, Tryndamere had sent an absolute force to encircle him, so it was reasonably impossible for there to be any accidents at all. But in the end, Tryndamere compromised and let Pantheon give up his support for my father in exchange for his freedom, which was extraordinarily surprising to me. So that battle also made Pantheon the God of War.

“He would need special training for him to master his latent abilities. “He is a young thunder god,” Pan chuckled. “Another thunder god would have to teach him himself.” he reached out a skeletal hand to Dorin and gave a lopsided grin. “Therefore, I, Pan Phineas Heilig, sixth brother of the last Heilig king will be your instructor,” he announced. “Pan Phineas.” Professor Morrel suddenly spoke out. “You are no longer part of that clan!” “True,” Pan’s bulging eye swivelled to look at the dark skinned professor. “I turned my back on my clan when I embraced the life of an oracle,” said he, “but that does not make me any less a thunder god.

On the other hand, he was feeling a bit gloomy. Ley looked at the Acacia tree and noted down its coordinates. Then turning to the hunter, he said, “I have read from some articles and news about your people that deities in your Pantheon are divided into categories. Like there are gods of harvest, gods of household, etc. May I know which type this esteemed deity belongs to?” “Yes. It’s no secret anyway. There are only two types of people who had listened to this tale.” The sharp Ley almost smiled wryly, ‘Er, must be people who naively believed you, or people who thought you guys are really still living in a fantasy dream weaved by your ancestors.’

And still yet, that remains the least confusing thing, as what is, is the finding of the stake of Adonis, which was used to kill King Orrin. So many questions left unanswered, because yet, I never expected the Lord of the heavens to let such happen, without giving us any kind of sign. Still yet still, it is still a sign from him that each and every God he created is now in danger, meaning a new supernatural has risen, or it could be a supernatural who has always been there.