Vegeta God Of Destruction Novels & Stories

he paused with excitement as he set to go through it, he sat on the chair in his study and lit the wooden torch on the wall. (The gods and goddesses were divine pure spirit, the goddess of air, the goddess kasha (Earth) Naruto the god of the sun, Nymiway the goddess of water, Tiamat the goddess of fire and there came the little devil Magna, the god of pure darkness. He was later banished and he becomes Magnus the god of darkness and lord of demons, full of hate for his older siblings' Creation. He tried to lay ruins in their realm and bring misfortune to their children, that was when the siblings' feud started, the other gods join heads together and banish him to a realm created out of his m

Vicoliz said with a confused look "I didn't really use my powers. I actually forced my powers out of me. If I did use my powers, Death Note and Oya would have been dead by now. 5 years ago I was unstoppable, I was a god. Now I am just some ordinary lightning guy" Zeus said slamming his clenched fists on the ground, which shook the entire foundation of the mansion.

the elite elven knight asked in bewilderness. " I don't think so but maybe he can be a cultivator of mana abilities. There's not only elves that can have super abilities," Loren replied, as he continued watching Drystan flying out of the blue flames. Right now Drystan looked like the angel of death, his long ,wide wings and long hair. The knights and Loren witnessed the appearance of creator god . Yes, Drystan was god of creation and time. When God himself gets pissed on some beings he created,then the destruction comes.

’ Anjana’s face turned pale. ‘Don’t worry; I am saying that as he is the Shiva’s gift. He is part of Shiva. And as Shiva he will also destroy the phoney arrogance of others.’ ‘Oh! Then what’s your suggestion?’ ‘HANUMAN – Destroyer of Phoney Arrogance.’ *****

She loved how Omar thought of his father as a superhero since he worked as a paramedic. Amy thought about how happy Omar was when his dad came home one time and told him that he saved a woman's three-year-old daughter after he found out that the baby was choking. Omar called his dad Thor, which was his favorite superhero. After Omar and his mom came back from his dad's funeral, he told his mom that he wished his dad could come back to life like Thor. After telling his mom that, he broke down in tears in her arms and his mother had to carry him while walking through a park.

Crops rotted and stones disintegrated. He stepped into the ruined, almost forgotten temple of his birth. His presence brought it back to life as whispers rose from the earth. He had returned, the harbinger of destruction, and he was ready to exact his vengeance on the world. The same world they had sealed him to protect. He raised his hands, and the southern sky split open. He did not rise to conquer the world. He returned to consume it, and that was only the beginning. A rain of fire poured across the lands. He would create his own world and his own people. The gods could not stop him anymore. He had grown even stronger and was ready to challenge them. They had feared his hunger for blood o

My head snapped beside me to find Zeus looking at his mother, balls of green energy already dancing in the palms of her hands. She smirked at her son. “Shall we?” Zeus glanced at the scene before us, rolling his neck and pushing me back. “Little mate, stay behind me. We’ll take your father with us today.” He didn't wait for my response before launching forward, his body a blur of raw and lethal power. He crashed into the first rogue, sending the man flying into a tree, a sickening crunch of bones filling the air. Another came at him from the side, but he twisted in his feet, his claws tearing through flesh in one swift motion.

"Miss Celeste wants it completely redesigned. Modernized. She's already contacted landscapers about tearing everything out and starting fresh." Something fierce and protective flared in Sera's chest. "That seems... wrong. To destroy something that was loved just because it's hurt." Elder Moira looked at her sharply, those wise eyes assessing. "You have a kind heart, child." Sera looked away, uncomfortable with the observation. She didn't have a kind heart. She was a weapon. A monster wearing a kind face. But the garden... An idea began forming. Dangerous, risky, but potentially perfect.

"Hey, do you want to change? If you agree to never come here again...no, if you don't come here nor in the world of abilities ever again I might still spare you. But I can't forgive you for what you've done... so---" "Haa! What d'you think you're talking about. Killing is the reason for my existence! I am the god of destruction! I shatter people's hopes and replace it with despair! HAHAHA!!! Ah, wait. I don't just shatter their hopes, their skulls are crushed, too!!!" He laughed as he made a ridiculous face at Seolurrie. Her emotions were still not back, she started to feel numb, bug despite all of it she knows what to do.

The celestial god had bridged a gap between gods and humans a long time ago. He watched her run in the garden like a three years old child with no care in the world. Her laughter rang in the wind like soft bells. She was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. Adjusting the flowers, he walked toward her confident. His mind was made up, he was going to talk to her, and they were going to be friends. Soon, he got to where she stood with a wide grin plastered on his face. He extended the flowers to her. But to his dismay, she walked past him. He followed her, hoping she’d accept his flowers. But it was almost like he wasn't there. He realized she could not see him. She had no idea someone