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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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293 Chs

Reunification

The giant skull that Malachi created in the sky seemed to be fueled by his own inner turmoil and negativity, and functioned somewhat similarly to a black hole. 

The construct opened it's bony jaw and inhaled continuously. 

A large suction force was created that inhaled all of the nearby debris, be it organic or inorganic.

Once anything entered the mouth of the skull, it was thoroughly ripped apart to only the finest of pieces and obliterated.

The longer the skull kept its mouth open, the more it started to pull into its destructive maw.

Even the impenetrable building where the blessed were being imprisoned was starting to be ripped apart, with larger and larger fragments coming off by the second.

Malachi tried to tell it to stop, but for whatever reason his mind was too cloudy to be able to properly control his new and terrible power.