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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 · แฟนตาซี
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340 Chs

A Stand Up Guy…

Even though he knew that Apophis was strong, Malachi was still a bit annoyed after seeing him get up right away.

The dragon dusted off his chest and pants casually before taking in the sight of a newly large and furry Malachi.

Whether he was surprised or not, he showed no visible reaction on his face.

He simply seemed to be taking this all in stride as if it were a casual walk in the park.

And that seemed to annoy Malachi quite a bit; so much so that he believed it his place to take the overconfident prince down a few pegs.

Malachi dropped onto all fours and started channeling power into his legs and feet.

A bit more than he was used to, honestly…

The difference in power compared to now and before he absorbed the totems was a bit like suddenly swapping from a small pistol to a gattling gun- a fact that he wouldn't realize until it was too late.