Novel & Cerita War God's Favorite

Tall, clad in armor of fire, eyes burning like two stars born from the void. The spirit of the first God of War. He stared at Rayden for a long moment, then smiled faintly. “You have surpassed the boundary of blood, Rayden Kalesvara Duskar.” “But remember, the blood of Gods is an endless fire. If not guarded, it will burn your world.” Rayden met his gaze, calm but sharp. “Then let this fire become light for those still fighting.” The god was silent for a moment, before his voice softened. “You speak like him.”

He smirked, lifting an eyebrow. “Could say the same for you. Why are you shocked a guy isn’t a dickhead?” I shrugged, I didn’t know. Clearly my taste in men had been terrible up until that point. I don’t think I had ever met anybody like Dimitri. Beautiful, funny, caring and powerful. Yum, yum my type.

It was as impressive as it was terrifying. My eyes continued to shamelessly scan him over. His head was almost shaven with only very short midnight black hair that gave him a tough exterior. There was an evident pleased smirk playing in the corner of his mouth and as I met the deep green-blue color of his eyes with my own I gasped. It was evident that this was the god Enosos, the god witch my mother had bargained with. The whole thing filled my with dread but also with curiosity. He beamed of passion and excitement as he his eyes only focused on me. He clearly had enjoyed my ogling.

Melena said. "We need to find Abel Wey. He is a Wolf god after all. He can help. One and a half-god is better than half god. " I said, referring to myself. "What do you want us to do Ellis, we will do it," Melena offered eagerly. She dreaded what she had heard. The mages loved peace. The short time I have lived with them, I understood their life. They loved celebrations and peace and dreaded anything that threatens to take that away from them.

This is the most ridiculous question he ever heard about him as a God of war. “What? Why do I want to do that? I’m a god of war, not an idiot god who has a screw loose in the head like those evil gods such as the god of slaughter, the god of the massacre. Hell, even they didn’t have a self-destructive tendency to destroy themselves and their followers by putting themselves in conflict with a strong god who they fully knew could kill them with one slap. Do I look like a masochist to you?” Mars asks back with a face that has the word “What the hell are you talking about?” over all of his faces.

Yet, that's what his fellow Gods think is the reason behind the love the humans have for him, but it goes farther than that, as Alec himself intently cares for the people. "What are you doing Alec? You're supposed to be helping not cracking useless jokes," Odell speaks up still making Alec smirk harder. Odell who is one to be easily tempered, which the humans describe to have the quick temper of a human remains the God of war, as when it comes to fighting of demons, Odell is at the front line.

It was shining so brightly that I had to use my hands to cover my eyes. "Do not be afraid my child" This voice, it does not belong to the priestess. It was so warm and smooth. My ears jerking to hear the sound of it again. "It is I, Hapoda, God of all the witches clan. We are four gods sent by the supreme ruler to watch over the earth. Valarus, The god of vampires, Eridal, the god of werewolves, and I, the God of witches." Ok...Where was this going?.

As if something inside me started to burst. ‘Did you enjoy that fun life you had? You waste so much time already…’ That voice started to ring a bell in my head. The owner of that voice… there was no doubt it was him. Godar, a god of time and stars. Laughter was again heard. It was… really him. This place is something that has gods and goddesses. Although their interaction with the mortals is limited, they can still give or offer mortals something. Just like how Brother Clad can manipulate the elements of Earth.

He was just a rookie in the Academy of Superhuman, in the first grade, while the advanced warrior was a strong man in the third grade. Furthermore, it was the admired war god! Everyone War God was an extremely powerful presence! "Lain, what are you thinking about?" Vina, who was entwined on Lain and kept kissing Lain's cheeks, lips, and neck, had a confused look in her eyes. With a full of emotion, she looked at Lain. Lain saw her fiery desire in her eyes. It seems that she was a little... unbridled? 【System, is this the extra reward?】 Lain asked again!

It was when he got to the center of the hall the students finally erupted in cheers, boys standing up and flinging their shirts in the air in support and solidarity. That was the thing I never mentioned. Aside from the Huxley's being known all over the pack territory, stretching from the east all the way to the west, his father happened to have an even more treacherous history where he was known to be possessed with a spirit that only contorted anger and hate. For the longest of time, he reigned in this light, taking over packs and killing people up until he came across a white witch who blocked the spirit and gave him a new life.