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Theos Krustallos (God Crystal)

Theos Krustallos is a story about young mortals who possessed the power of gods. They were exposed by the Theos Krustallos (God Crystal), an ancient artifact that stored half of the Old Gods’ power from different pantheons before their death during Ragnarök (Doom of the Gods). They became the new species of humans called Godlings. But you may call them… The New Gods. Join them in their grand, perilous adventures after escaping from a terrorist organization known as the Fatherland. Will they become heroes? Will they become villains? Find out in this brand new original fantasy novel. This story is inspired by Percy Jackson & The Olympians (along with the spin-offs) by Rick Riordan, American Gods by Neil Gaiman, and the Cthulhu Mythos by H.P. Lovecraft. THE GREAT PROPHECY: A new beginning of gods is coming The world shall hear the sound of humming Seven rose against all odds Peace or destruction, judge by the new gods ——— Please show support to me and my work. This is my first ever original story after working on fanfic stories in Fanfiction.Net. I never would have thought I'd be able to make an original one. I started with the mythology genre because I fell in love with it after reading Percy Jackson and learning mythology from various YouTube channels. I’ll try my best to provide the best storylines. I have so many ideas in my head that I want to incorporate, so make sure you don’t miss it. If you want to see my other works. Head to Fanfiction.Net and look for my username - KiddoIsTheBest. You’ll probably enjoy those more unless you aren’t a fanfic fan. Anyway, I hope you’ll enjoy the story unfold.

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Chapter 50: Escape from Ved’ma Village (1)

It has been two hours since then. The sun has set and the moon has risen. The night has arrived. When Ezekiel and Hugo woke up from their sleep, they stared at the ruined yet functional wooden clock. It is currently 6:45 PM, which is a bit later than they initially scheduled to wake up, but it doesn’t matter.

Both of them stood up, cracking their knuckles in determination.

“Are you ready, Hugo?” Ezekiel asked. “The people we saved this morning are nothing but monsters, with only the minority that aren’t. Do not hold back against them.”

“I won’t,” Hugo reassured his friend before recalling his tepoztopilli spear with telekinesis. “They made a fool out of me. We rescued a bunch of wicked people, but if we didn’t, then we wouldn’t know about the children.”

Ezekiel nodded, “Agreed.”