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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 42: The Three-Headed Giant (2)

Ezekiel and Hugo were currently confronting the three-headed giant while protecting the villagers. The villagers were shocked and confused on where these children came from and how they managed to wield extraordinary abilities while Balachko smelled something familiar from their scents.

“You, children, are very different.” The middle head pointed out while continuously sniffing on their scents. “You smell familiar.”

“They must be the children who Blagojević ordered us to find.” The left head said dryly. “I can see now why he wants them. They possess extraordinary abilities.”

“And they aren’t possessing magic as well! They are… what did people call it in the past!?” The right head pointed out angrily with fascination. “…superpowers! They aren’t normal humans!”