Universe 13 God Of Destruction Novels & Stories

pleaded. "It served you," Trix asked truly vexed. As if a cool sound effect, lightning struck again. "You are supposed to be serving it. And the rest off you putting up with his bullshit! You are all monsters," she continued, the thunder following her closely. At her last statement though lightning seemed to hit the building and all the windows blew open. Trix grabbed her now clean bag and walked off in the direction of the front door, ignoring the pleas and screams that echoed behind as she walked in some weird way, she liked it.

He even killed several young people while in the underworld before, but his story was also quite sad for the Elder. "Well, I thank you for being part of his family. Haaa... Actually, my disciple saw a little bit of the future, and I was a little worried before, but now that I see my descendants are here, I feel a little relieved!" said the Heaven Sect Master with a smile. In his disciple's memory, there were two futures that would happen. The first was the destruction of the realm of the gods and the followers of destruction. No one could stop it, and they could only watch as all beings were completely annihilated, even the gods could not escape this destruction. The second is the death of t

"Why can't I stop? This is so dangerous… Goddess, you feel so good and Ubel is telling me to keep going. Tell me to stop, Sera, please, tell me not to cum inside you." "Sera, are you ok? What's that noise? Whose voice is that? Mum and Dad are going to be furious if you've let someone in the house when they specifically told us not to " Tabitha rattles my door handle and instantly Abaddon slips out of my body, grabbing for his jacket and fumbling around with a condom.

He was not at ease at all at the moment. However, a moment later Jody turned to him and said, "So, how do I get him banished from the palace but not get my name tarnished?" Steven breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the general's words. "Are you ready to hear my plan, General?" Steven just smiled happily at the general's praise. Meanwhile, in another part of the resting place, Bill, the most powerful God of War the Ans De Lou Kingdom ever had, was seen sitting in the garden with his trusted henchman, Andrew.

Theo and said;" sorry young boy about that, as you see i'm an old man sometimes i used to misstep" "misstep", as Theo muttered the word and said to the old," it's ok" and looked at the spoil food and gets up to walk to his house he heard the old man saying:" here take this as an apology, i guess this doesn't value too much, take this and forgive this old man". Theo looked at the thing in old man hand as he can clearly see it was an book, who know because of that book a man whom all the cosmos will fear be created that day.

I use air to catch the head and the bodies. The other witches from our coven appear and run along side us now. I have about three witches with earth power here with me and once they see how we are taking them down, they work together to wrap vines around one while I work on two at a time. The air witches help bring them down to stop destruction. The other fire and water witches are trying to stop all the fires in all the buildings. I use earth and air to create like little bullets and send them to the creatures. This seems to be an endless task everytime we take down one, two more appear.

All at once, I began, eyes glowing red, hypnotizing the two of them, and began the story that'll change the fate of the world. Years, years ago, the world was in turmoil, man against man, the world in jeopardy. Three divine beings rose up from the ashes of the world in flames. Hell's first, Lucifer, second, The Destroyer, and a random force of nature, demon of wind and fire. The most erratic demon there is. A rogue demon. A demon that has no name, broke out of Hell's gate, a demon of destruction. Years to come, humans survived the dark age, grew, got to learn how to forgive mistakes, and the world was peaceful once more. But the uncontrollable demon of wind and fire, a demon of god status, w

Each would carry a piece of her memory, her burden, her understanding. "Wait," Creation said suddenly through Thomas. "What about Destruction?" We'd forgotten the eighth aspect—the unplanned consequence of violent splitting. Destruction stood apart, neither anchored nor fully conscious, entropy given form but not direction. "Destruction can't be imprisoned," the goddess said. "It exists to unmake, including imprisonment itself." "Then what—" "Destruction stays free," Luna said quietly. "The failsafe. If the imprisoned aspects corrupt, Destruction unmakes them before they can abuse power."

A Macrocosm Core was the foundation of a universe, and the destruction of a Macrocosm Core meant the obliteration of a universe. The Macrocosm Core on the Staff of Destruction was found by the Lord of the First Universe in Chaos, who seized it before the Macrocosm Core transformed into a universe. A single core was sufficient for a Macrocosm Ancestral God to cultivate a new Macrocosm Power.

“This won’t save the realm. God Kaelvor’s plan will destroy the entire universe!” She remained composed, her gaze steady. “Kaelvor is the God of Destruction, yes. He holds the power to obliterate anything in existence. But despite this, he has refrained. Have you ever wondered why?” I hesitated as her question was unexpected, and I found myself shrugging, shaking my head, utterly clueless. “Why?” I asked, my voice quieter now, though still laced with defiance.