Who Killed God นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“I killed her. I killed Angelique. She was going to hurt someone if I didn't and... It would hunt me forever. The feel of her blood gliding down my wrist as I slit her throat." I tried to wipe the shocked expression from my face but it felt permanent. “What about the moon godde—" “Vinx and Kalum killed her, Felix burned them to make sure they were truly dead." “Oh my god." My father nodded as if he could read my thoughts. “Oh my god." I exclaimed again this time more louder. “Almandra does not exist any longer, every city and living being that was once on it, had been wiped away." I folded my hands across my chest and looked down at my feet.

Hector The God of absolute light Powers Pov (3 months later) "We can't beat Alexander. We have to give him Ariella back." Angel whispered as more sirens went off indicating that a light God was killed without being able to reset. Alexander was too powerful. Ariella never allowed anyone to know her true strength. She always downplayed it. Every time she killed someone she made sure they could come back but Alexander was not regarding anyone. He was killing with all the power he held. Every single God he killed would be Gone forever. The type of God gone until a completely new one was created to replace them.

The slender man hummed, pointed casually with his slender finger, and said, “Let him in.” Soon, Colson walked into the small garden and stood respectfully two meters away from the Evil God. He knelt humbly and said, “Lord Evil, I hope you’re well.” Evil God Vataco was still lying on the beach chair at this moment with sexy women in his arms. He smiled and asked, “Colson, why are you in such a hurry to see me?” Colson knelt on the ground and said sadly, “Lord Evil, Sun God Apollo showed up at my bar and killed Rick Michael.”

The good kneeled by me. "But you will never taste her blood again!" He stated. Another blow of the knife hit my thigh, tearing the muscles in pieces. "Nor will you ever taste anyone's blood ever again," the god continued. "I don't even need these chains in order to kill you! " He concluded snuggly. Enosos nodded to the guards behind him and they immediately let go of the chains. A second later the god released the chains from Cain's body, with the flick of his wrist.

So my father has to be in some damn corner of one of the six floors. I see a man hiding behind a desk, crouching. His eyes meet mine amid all the mess, almost begging me not to kill him. Without realizing it, my gun is pointed at him. Cowards always die, Azael had said. Am I supposed to shoot him? Do I have to kill him? Oh god, I don't know if I can do it ... I'll never ... A shot hitting him interrupts my thoughts. Kya watches me from a distance and waves at me.

“And have you ever paused to inquire why they are assisting when they are also among the Gods? Generally speaking, the divine do not take kindly to those attempting to dismantle their hierarchy.” Ersa nodded, her expression solemn. “When the Gods die, they are reborn. This time, it is Selene and Hades who shall guide these new deities. They seek a cleansing of the old rot.” “And what exactly can kill a God?” I asked. I have viewed her past, but they are filled with flowery metaphors and very little tactical data. “How are you supposed to fulfill this prophecy?” “My blood,” she replied simply. “The blood of a demigod.”

Hydrakandy found it incredulous after receiving confirmation. Quintavious was not some ordinary invincibilis powerhouse. He was almost as powerful as a god. Other than a small number of people, who else in this world could kill him? Even the so-called weapons from the common world could not possibly hurt him. “Who did it?” Hydrakandy asked cautiously. Osiris did not answer immediately. Instead, he took a sip of tea before he said nonchalantly, “It was Zayn Larson.”

“Surprised, Alpha? You shouldn’t be. After all, you left quite a mess behind.” Sylvester’s expression darkened. “Who are you working for?” The figure’s smirk widened. “That’s for me to know…and for you to find out.” Before they could react, the figure tossed a smoke bomb to the ground, the thick cloud obscuring their escape. When the smoke cleared, they were gone, leaving only questions in their wake. The survivors regrouped, their faces etched with exhaustion and grief. “We lost three,” one of the warriors reported grimly. “And Harken…he’s not going to make it.”

But before she could say anything about his looks, Sahil said in a loud and clear voice. "I know that you are very powerful. But it's not impossible to kill you, is it? Look, I know more about you than anyone else. I know how to kill you, and Of course, I know who killed you before. That was an angel with whom you fell in love, but he was your natural enemy Created by the supreme god himself. That's why he killed you in the end.

Then returning. Dying again. Returning again. Each time Evelyn cried. Each time she rebuilt him. Each time something inside him changed. Evelyn whispered, "What was happening to him?" The crowned Evelyn looked toward the darkness. "He was becoming him." "Who?" "God." The word struck Evelyn like lightning. "No." "Yes." "Kael was my brother." "He was." "Then how could he become God?" "He couldn't." The crowned Evelyn's eyes darkened. "That's why you killed him."