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Jason finally stood up and saw her smirking, the blades formed in his hands, she frowned, pressure began to slam into jason, it felt like the finger of a giant was intent on crushing him as he gritted his teeth, summoning all the energy he had to withstand the weight, "Where did you get that?!" She said, "None of your business!" he replied attacking, A very serious mistake, Jason was parried and a serious pain took my breath out and made me fall clenching my stomach, she held his hand and saw the bracelet mark, "So you're aethers boy" she said, He glared angrily, his head still reeled, "Now let's start with the introductions" she said, "I'm perilia, the moon goddess and patron of the loup-de

Skandar said suddenly when they had finished their dinner and they would go back to the living room. Charisa was still loading. She was digesting the words of the man whom she had called the vampire uncle, the young girl had just frozen, Skandar immediately grabbed her arm and invited the girl to the garden behind his house. The two families stunned to see Skandar Hemingway’s heroic behaviour. Skandar was the man whom seldom spoke, but once more he had a talk, he immediately kidnapped his future wife. Their startled family was immediately melted by the ridiculous behaviour of anyone else if the person was not Skandar's mom.

declared the Warlock God, Zythorath. Suddenly, the weather changed; thunder roared and lightning crackled across the sky above them. A bolt of lightning struck the secret chamber where they were conversing. Everything in the room began shaking and falling to the ground, but Zephyr managed to escape the lightning strike that burned everything around him. "What just happened?" Zephyr murmured in disbelief, his frantic eyes surveying the devastation unfolding around them. "You fool!" the warlock God, Zythorath, growled, his eyes burning red with fury. "Why didn't you tell me that they were true mates?"

Pointing the sword at him, he groans I tilt my head to the side. “You are supposed to be the almighty Zeus. Ha, all I see is a whimpering boy.” I say the closer I get to him. Grabbing him by his collar, I drag him out of the crater. “You marked me for death as a child, breaking your own laws. You will pay for your deceit.” I say as I feel Jadara leave my body. His eyes widen, knowing his fate is now sealed. “Hi Zeus.” She says to him she circles him like he is prey. When I’m hit with a bolt of lightning, which sends me flying backwards.

She says and I look back at Asteria, who is on her knees. “I, King Poseidon, brother of Zeus and Hades, son of Kronos hereby, reinstate your full power queen Asteria, my daughter. You it wisely.” He says as the wind increases and forms around her as she is lifted gently off the ground inside the tornado. I watch as she spins, her long black hair whipping around. Golds, reds, purples, blues and pinks form around her. She throws her head back and shrieks as the colours absorb into her. Her skin glows in a delicate pink hue. Lightning strikes her over and over again. I scream, but I’m held back.

In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky were dispersed by the strike, revealing the sunlight behind them. Behind Alfie, the figure of the Thunder Emperor faintly appeared. The Thunder Emperor was the ancestor of all thunder, and he wielded thunder and lightning power that could destroy everything. His righteous aura repelled all evil, and he was enraged right now. He glared fixedly at Josiah, appearing determined to eradicate the demon. When Alfie had finished charging his attack, he unleashed a thunderous strike, filling the entire area with a dazzling display of lightning. However, Josiah was not a pushover either. He spread his wings and commanded his troop of evil spirits to charge at

THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS A VIVID SCENE OF VIOLENCE THAT MAY BE TRIGGERING FOR SOME. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! There was no doubt about it. The God of lightning and thunder was furious as he cast down on the earth glorious streaks of lightning brightening the night's sky; it was like a brilliant camera flash as it struck repeatedly. The thunder rolled across the midnight sky; it was as if it demanded to crack the world in two. Thor was angry with the earth because of people like Harrison.

The Gods of War froze. Raiden’s jaw dropped, her pupils shrinking. Quintan and Abraham exchanged knowing smiles, quiet and proud. Danial quickly closed his hand, realising what he had just revealed. Then, as if to confirm his suspicion, a familiar metallic voice echoed softly in his mind. “System Notification: The Host has acquired the Element of Lightning.” Danial’s eyes widened slightly — and with it, the memories of Astrape, the Goddess of Lightning, surged back into his mind all at once.

I grounded out. Thorne shook his head. “You claim you want to protect Lyra, then you must know that the blade is made specifically for her. It doesn't matter what you believe. It is real.” I rubbed a hand over my face and rolled my eyes. “Fine. Let's say that blade is what they say it is; I still won't sacrifice Lyra to keep myself safe.” “She is a Chimera,” Thorne bellowed. “She is a creature of the ancient. You have no idea the kind of powers she wields.”

His lightning clad eyes were focused on the three greatest threats in the universe. For while the gods bantered, those three beings drew ever closer. Strapped to Zeus’ sides were two empty sword sheaths. Well, they weren’t really empty, for they buzzed with a vast amount of lightning energy. These sheaths were Astrape and Bronte, the artefacts that carried Zeus’ most powerful lightning bolts. “They are my children,” Loki bit his lips, his eyes filled with pain. How could a father orchestrate the demise of his own children? He was being asked to do something terrible here.