I.. Am God?
Check out my new novel! I Am God: Divine Sovereigns of Providence! Theme: World Creation, Gods, Mixed Matthias died and became something that he least expected. "I.. Am God?" Join Matthias as he travel through galaxies and create all things. ––––––––––––––––– What would you do if you suddenly gained a power that no mortal man could hope to achieve? What would you do if all creation suddenly bowed to your power and glory that only lofty Emperors could have? Heaven and Hell submits to your power, The Immortal Realm fears your existence, The Mortal realm bows before your presence. Would you like for all the realms to bow and praise even your shadow? All gods to bow before you? The Earthly Kings and Heavenly Rulers to sonorously chant your glorious name? Or would you like to live the life of mortal men that are doomed to die? Understand poverty and loftiness? Powerfulness and powerlessness? Comprehend knowledge that arrogant gods wouldn't be able to? Or would you like both? Join him as he tries to live a life of a True God, Ruler of Creation. "Are gods the greatest existence in all of the cosmos? No. Why? Gods are only worshipped by mortals who couldn't reach their power. Gods will be powerless in front of true power. They would be powerless in front of me." (Author's note: MC is not arrogant, portrays himself as a little bit naive, only becomes arrogant if needed, lives countless types of lives, from urban to fantasy. Not Harem, although he would have wives in some worlds, but he does not entertain the idea of harem. Sorry harem lovers who expected that a god would become a man of a 20,000 women harem. Characters aren't that important except for those who have been to more than one world with him, and expect heartlessness in some occasions.) Disclaimer: The author does not assume/own the rights to the photo cover and would comply with the owner if ever he/she wants the author to take down the cover. You could contact me in my socmed account. Twitter: @WashingDishes07 Discord: MattWashingDishes#4663 Facebook: WashingDishes07
Conclusion
The Southern Gate then slowly opened. The Qin Harvesters went into a formation horizontally, facing the opponent army.
The Qin Soldiers also went out on their formations. Thousands upon thousands of banners flew outside the City. Dagger-axes danced as the marching soldiers held their weapons.
The Third Emperor Matthias, donned in his golden armor, signalled fifteen men to follow him with Cane, and galloped towards the center of the Silturk Grasslands.
Seeing what Matthias is doing, the commander of the enemy lines, an old man with a muscular body and long white beard snorted. He was wearing shiny bronze armor with an insignia of a bear face at the front.
One of the men behind him urged his horse to move forward as he went close to the commander. "Emperor Guan, I think the leader of the enemy wants to talk."
"At least he recognizes his weakness." Emperor Guan snickered coldly.