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My Word, Your Doom

What is love?! What is power?! What is care?! What is Kindness?! What is Commitment?! What is Promise of Joy?!. What is Hope?!. What is Peace?!. What is all these things in a world where everyone focus on themselves, their various ambitions and greed?!. In a World that only the strong are recognize, Worshiped and favored!!. In a World were the strong make and break the rules, but the weak are silence when they go against that said rules?!. "These worlds and these people will burn, l will burn it all up" Raiel Said. Raiel, A boy who has known nothing but pain and agony, since the day he was born. What will happen when the only source of all that is good is taken away from him. Warning alert. It's a slow pace novel, full details with a lot of back and forth, but l guarantee you won't regret reading it.. Secondly, English is not my first language, so if you notice any Shakey or incorrect use of word or sentence, please feel free to point it out, l promise l will better myself...

Diwhura · Fantaisie
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72 Chs

The Beginning of an End

Far above the mortal realms and the immortal realms, in a realm only for the gods, a battle is about to commence at the far corner to the west of this realm, a battle the likes which have not been seen, since the time, when human wage war against the titans for their freedom, a battle which will later be known as "The day of the red sky" by mortals and immortals alike.

In this battle, sixteen True gods, five perfect gods and a Supreme god can be seen ready to battle against a man, a situation like this will look unfair to anyone who knows nothing about this man, because his cultivation base shows, he is but a True god in the one with self stage. Then how come such a line-up of enemies is after him.

But looking at the calm expression on his face and how relax is his, compare to his enemies, one can say that, he is not worried or concern in any way about his enemies cultivation base or about what his enemies may have up their sleeves, even with the fact that he has a pregnant lady to his back, who he seems to be protecting.

The look on his face is just too calm for someone who is about to face sixteen True-gods in one with world, who are two sub-stage higher, five perfect-gods, who are a stage and five sub-stages higher and a Supreme-god who is two stages and six sub-stages higher than he was, but judging by how hesitance they are at closing the distance of over fifty kilometer and the fear in some of them faces, one can say that, this True-god is not to be thrive with or take lightly in any way.

Despite thousands and thousands of years of experiences and the higher cultivation base they have, they are cautious towards him.

His short wavy black hair, that seem to draw in the light around it, a pair of eyes that gleam like a sapphire gem placed under the sunlight, a pair of eyes with an iris that is divided into seven section which show that he has unseal over seven hundred seals in the nine hundred and ninety-nine seals that comes with special eyes, and he owns the one at the number fifth spot on the top ten eyes in existence, the Eye of Energy, eyes that sees energy in any and all of it forms, eyes that help it owner to the best use of energy, minimum energy for maximum effect, eyes that seem to suck the soul of anyone that stare at them too long shone with absolute brilliance, complimenting his white robe, at a glance he look nothing more than a scholar on a journey to unravel the truth about the universe and anything beyond it but if you are opportune to ask some of the people who had cross blade with him[now demise], they surely won't say anything scholarly about him.

The pregnant lady to his back is also a beauty like none other, apart from the swell of her stomach, every curves were in the right angle and every line align proportionally to where they all need to be, her snow-white hair flow like water, her dreamy blue eye look more like a one side way mirror that reflect the image of who look into it back at them, a characteristic of the eyes that sit at the number two spot on the list, The Eyes of Truth, but the iris in her eyes are with white color that turn gold at intervals with six section in them, which in turn means she has unseal over six hundred of the eyes seal, only few female goddess can match this lady in beauty but that is understandable because they all have superior cultivation base then her at the moment, this lady is but a Perfect-god.

"Nana, do you feel like our daughter is ready to come out yet, because these ants are getting impatient?" The man whose name is Malachi ask the lady to his back in a carefree tone, with how and what his said, it clear that the lady is his wife.

Absolutely no sane human or beast, not even intelligent plants will dare call a god an ant to his face, not even at their back, no matter the stage that god is, but for this man to call these many god ant and still stand where he is, speaks volume of how powerful his is.

"They can go die and fuck themselves for all l care, they just need to wait a bit longer so l can send their heads back to their various sect and factions, and as for you how many time do l have to tell you, it a boy, you idiot, l find it hard that a god in one with self stage, who ascend with his soul and four major laws, with the most brilliant of mind can't even understand a simple fact?" Naomi, the pregnant lady who look like she is in her early twenties said in a beautiful soprano voice, even with these beauty and voice, one can hear just how savage she truly is, lacing her voice with killing intent so deep that the semi-godhood of these gods and even one of the Perfect goddess can feel her godhood begin to shake, their only comfort right now is the fact that this beautiful demon is currently in labor, if not, these True-god won't even be able to stand in her presence at all.

Naomi, currently sitting in a lotus position at the middle of a runic formation that span up to a fifty kilometer radius all round both of them, sucking the soul essence of Malachi out of him in an unhurried pace, converting it to life energy, and feeding it to her.

The rage she's currently dealing with make the space around her crack with fire that seems to want to burn the space around her, what she has always hates in her life is bullying or ganging up against someone who is not in the best way to defend him or herself or even to try to escape, to her it just seem despicable and low of anyone who does that but she knows that that is just the way the cultivation world works, the strong prey on the weak and easy bullied, these dog eat dog world, she hates it and just want to see it all burn to the ground.

She do not care, she hates everything about it, people she once loved had stabbed her over and over again, all because of greed and short term benefits, these bunch of monkey and jumping clowns that wouldn't even dare breathe in her present are all here because of benefit that will get them all kill with one hundred percent certainty.