Ultima Godzilla Novels & Stories

ELOISE I was still in a state of complete awe when the Luna of the Aster pack brought me in for a hug and whispered into my ear. "No one can know that you are an ultima. Not even your grandmother." The worry in her voice was heavy even though her face carried a smile. It was disturbing.

Riley asked " Jesse?, your Jesse?'' Ana asked with a tone that depicted surprise " yeah...we never talk about Jesse, so..." " well, i saw him last night?'' Riley said " Saw him last night?, weren't you with Adam last night?, did he know it was Jesse?'' Ana asked trying to make sense of the current situation. " There is no adam Ana" Riley replied with a big sniff " What do you mean by there is no Adam?, did something happen to him?, wait, is he dead??' Ana asked, obviously confused

What had started as forty-three separate last stands was about to become something the Order had never prepared for: a unified dragon response with a High Dragon nexus coordinating every move. *Seattle,* she announced to the global network. *All who can travel, come to me. Those who cannot hold a position and prepare for extraction. Tonight, we remind the world why humans once built temples in our honour.* The response was immediate, resonances across the globe shifting as dragons began converging on her position. Not fleeing their hunters, but abandoning territory that had become traps in favour of unity that would make them unstoppable. Through the museum above, Maya heard the sound of app

"Hachooo!" Inside the realm of High Gods, Ulitimia sneezed hard and felt shivers running down his spine. "That's weird.." Ultimia muttered softly as he tilted his head slightly, looking confused. "I am God but I sneezed hard.. is this some kind of bad omen?" After a short moment of silence, Ultimia shrugged, "How can it be~" He said cheerfully, "There is no way something will happen to me~"

He whispers. I take a minute to access all the new knowledge that I know the ultima opened up to me. I knew there were two of us when I saw him, but I didn’t know why. Or at least I hadn’t known why until right now. It is such a strange feeling to think you know nothing but really you have access to all the knowledge you need. I know that the ultima is over six thousand years old. A mutation in the regular werewolf gene-spliced into two so that no one wolf could ever be unbeatable. Two ultimas.

This stage-three martial god sovereign super monster had finally been summoned! Chase felt that overwhelming pressure and retreated several thousand feet with the others before stopping. He could now see the monster's appearance clearly. It looked somewhat like Godzilla. Barry's expression grew grave as he said with obvious dejection, "This is one of the Zago race's beasts, Titanzilla. Though it's a stage-three martial god sovereign, it has no intelligence and isn't considered a living being or cultivator." "No intelligence?" Chase was puzzled. "Wouldn't that make it easier to deal with?"

Or he could be thinking about something else. “Are you thinking about your mother ravishing you like a Godzilla?” Jai asked calmly to his friend beside him. Darrion looked at him strangely. “What’s a Godzilla?” “A ridiculous giant beast that no one knew how it even grew to that size or how the planet managed to hide that humongous creature within its layers for thousands of years unnoticed,” Jai answered immediately. Darrion blinked profusely, confused. “Is this one of your ramblings or a prophecy?”

The woman nodded slightly and said, "I see. Since everybody is going to die, what are you worrying about then?" "You..." The old man did not know what to say. He gave another long sigh, stroked his beard and went back to the issue, saying, "The last Annihilation Times should have come 7,000 years ago during the last cultivators' era, but for some unknown reason, the Annihilation was solved. There was no record about that at all. If it did come this time, every creature on this planet would perish. I'm afraid those superior Immortals in the Violet Manor could barely save themselves, not to mention saving us Rogue Immortals in this Human World. It's a shame that we have sent so many excellent

Then he stood, leaned toward the microphone clipped to his lapel, and said one line. That single line traveled through the control board, through twenty-three million live streams, down the hallway, past the control room, past the partition wall, past that concrete door we'd broken open with three hammer strikes — and into the bunker. A bunker with no one left in it. "Ouroboros, Season 7 — that's a wrap." On the big screen, all eight snake logos went dark at once. The comment feed started its final surge. Not typed words. The same template, repeated who knows how many times — "Seven years."

"Tsu Lian is already somewhere in the airport waiting for his driver." As she was speaking, her phone rang and she picked to see who was calling. "Hi, Lin." She answered. "Alya where are you?" the person screamed from the phone. It was Alya's best friend and she did not look happy. "I'm out of the platform." She was trembling in fear as she will be eaten from the phone by a fury dragon. Lin sighed and continued conversing. "You are still there?" Alya did not respond and already knew what will happen.