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Blessed by Night

In the year 2033 it began. Gods, monsters, devils, angels every higher creature from every mythology began to bless those they found worthy and share their powers. Eventually with the emergence of the gates, we realized they were preparing us. The so called chosen heroes who enter gates are known as the Blessed and in it’s become the most sought after career in the world. They are the most famous and well known people in the entire world and some are even the leaders of their own nations. They are immensely powerful, beautiful, and charming beings. After five whole years, we still have no idea what the higher’s criteria are for blessing a human. Despite the seemingly loose criteria, only 1 percent of the population actually end up as blessed and gain the privilege of entering gates and defending our world. With all of the excitement around the Blessed, we seem to have forgotten the most important question. Why are they doing this for us and what will they require in return? —— Discord link is : https://discord.gg/yXuqHaS6dc ———————— Additional tags : - yuri (MCs sister and best friend.) Milf (MC is a milf hunter so most of the women in the harem will be cougars. Character development is a bit slower compared to my other novels because Malachi is meant to feel like a real person. If you start reading this with the expectation that Mal is going to be some cool bastard with no emotions who treats everyone around him like they’re disposable, then boy o boy are you in for the shock of your fucking life.

AnathaShesha · Fantasy
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294 Chs

Nyx is An Evil Goddess / Mother

Malachi whirled around and flung out his leg to kick Belloc directly in the temple.

When the blow connected, the dragon had not moved even a single inch and had nothing to show in terms of wounds or bruises.

Meanwhile, Mal's foot was ringing continuously, and as hot as a whore in church.

"Got that out of your system? Feeling better?" Belloc mocked.

Malachi's teeth sharpened to a dangerously concerning point.

Using his own negativity, he channeled it throughout his body like a battery.

"If only you knew… just how much more I really have to give..!"

Channeling all of his power, he clenched his fist and struck Belloc right on his square jaw and sent him flying like a kite.

The dragon crashed headfirst into a titanium wall and actually dented it with the force of the collision.

Mal's knuckles were actually bleeding from hitting such a hard surface, but he honestly couldn't have cared less at the moment.