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Killing Grimm; Graveyard of Gods Chapter 39, Mother of two(2)
“COME OUT AND FACE ME, YOU LITTLE HARLOT!” "Well, isn't this a mess? To think knocking on my door would require so much finesse. I’m flattered." The mother of two turned her fiery gaze towards the nonchalant voice. Floating above the only intact house on the block was Jane. But what truly infuriated her was Jane’s confidence. Jane stood there in her underwear, staring straight into her enemy's eyes. The mother of two clenched her teeth, her eyes literally spewing flames as raw killing intent slowly permeated the air. “Where are my children?” Jane raised her nose to the heavens and said arrogantly, “I killed them. So, what are you going to do?” “You... street rat!” the mother of two snarled through clenched teeth. [Master, you haven’t been a master for long. You still don’t have access to all your powers yet. Remember, you are not yet invincible on this low-level star.] “Melinoe, I can still beat her, right?” [Well, yes, but you will suffer some degree of injuries. I do not reco
Killing Grimm; Graveyard of Gods Chapter 40, Mother of two(3)
Liam turned his gaze towards Jane. She and the mother of two were locked in a fierce stare-off, until, without warning, they both vanished. Liam was astounded. He channeled aura into his eyes but still couldn't trace them; it was as if they had moved into an entirely different dimension. "Hybris." With a whoosh, she zapped to his shoulder, her expression cloudy. It was clear she found it annoying that Liam stubbornly refused to accept his fate, clinging to pointless mortal emotions and the delusional bonds of family. Nonetheless, he was still her master and the current Hegemon. "Help me trace their movements," he commanded. Hybris glanced skeptically at the now-empty spot where Jane and the mother of two had stood. [Try spreading your divine sense to the location.] "What's a divine sense?" Liam asked skeptically. [Do you remember that during your fight with Hypnathos, you were able to sense his exact movements even from a blind spot or while blinking? A divine sense grants you t
Killing Grimm; Graveyard of Gods Chapter 41, Apostles of the gods.
**The Next Day** The entire country was in shock as the news spread like wildfire. Every media outlet covered it, and social media buzzed with discussions. Older generations tended to believe the government's narrative, but the younger generation finally had answers to the mysteries and inexplicable events occurring around the world. It wasn't just editing; it was them. The world government had tried desperately to hide their existence, but in the end, all walls had ears, and the one built around this secret loved to gossip. Bell went to school as usual, although she occasionally trembled and looked sleep-deprived. All the students who were put to sleep by Hypnathos eventually woke up without injuries, but Max was nowhere to be seen after the inexplicable events of the previous day. Most people wouldn't return to school after experiencing what Bell had, but she knew she had to. The news hadn't mentioned it, probably because the large-scale terrorist bombing made the headlines, she
Killing Grimm; Graveyard of Gods Chapter 42, Farewells, and a new beginning.
Bell froze in place. Sitting leisurely on the bed was her mother. Bell grimaced slightly before glancing back at the balcony. Running away wasn't much of an option anymore. "Mom, I... I was—" "Don't try to justify your actions," her mother interrupted sharply, a cold glint flashing in her eyes. "I'm not as stupid as you think." Bell immediately swallowed back her words and hung her head low. "Sorry," she whispered lightly. Her mother gazed silently at her daughter before sighing deeply. "Apologizing won't change much; only your actions will. I heard Max vanished yesterday, barely a day after Liam... I know you're worried, but you'll have to let the authorities do their job. A helpless teenage girl can't hope to make much of a difference. Trust me, I learned that the hard way." Her mother's voice softened, her expression clouding as if she were reminiscing about a distant past. "No," Bell said softly. "What was that?" "I'm not just a helpless child. Yesterday, I witness
Killing Grimm; Graveyard of Gods Chapter 43, The mysteries of Castle Deasil part 1.
"Doesn't anyone else live here?" Bell asked as the massive black doors of Harper's Castle creaked open. "It's called a castle because of how massive and old-fashioned the building is. Harper comes from old money, so most of her family’s mansions are pretty ancient, some even over a hundred years old," Bell thought, glancing around. "No, I live alone. The caretakers come in the morning and leave in the evening. I'm not from Washington, so my parents aren’t here year-round," Harper replied, her voice echoing in the vast, empty hall. "Oh," Bell said as Harper led her deeper into the castle. They ascended a flight of stairs and walked through a dark corridor. The walls were mostly undecorated, except for a conspicuous painting of an old duchess in ancient European noble attire. "Is your family from Europe?" Bell inquired. "No," Harper answered plainly. "Here we are, your very own room." Harper smiled, though the gesture didn't reach her eyes. Bell fell silent, slowly walking
Killing Grimm; Graveyard of Gods Chapter 44, The Mysteries Of Castle Deasil pt 2
The old door to Bell's room slowly creaked open. Bell stared menacingly at the intruder, her body occasionally fidgeting with nervous energy.Harper glanced down at Bell, who was near petrified with fear, sulking in the corner of the room."Come on, it's time for breakfast," she said with a light smile that seemed almost genuine to Bell."I wanna go home.""It's a little too late for that."...A few moments later, both Bell and Harper were seated at a massive dining table that stretched from one end of the hall to the other. Bell finally somewhat relaxed after seeing several people working, doing basic house management chores, and cooking for the master of the castle and herself—at least she assumed they were people.Bell's hands trembled incessantly, to the point that she barely even touched her plate."Are you alright?" Harper asked, almost condescendingly.Bell glanced up at Harper with an inexplicable expression. She didn't know if it was the fact that a teenager could survive in
Killing Grimm; Graveyard of Gods Chapter 45, The Mysteries Of Castle Deasil pt3.
Liam yawned while stretching his hands broadly, his muscles pulling taut after a long night's rest. The early morning breeze chilled its way down his lungs and back out in a mesmerizing fashion, filling him with a sense of rejuvenation.He briskly gazed into the sky, observing the dark clouds that slowly began to form after yesterday's sudden downpour. Liam stood on a spacious balcony, savoring the scent of rain lingering in the air. He marveled at the beauty of the rose garden below, the petals glistening with dew. The wet weather was his favorite, a perfect backdrop for introspection."Breakfast is ready," Jacky called out to Liam in a loud yet subtle voice that carried through the morning stillness.A moment later, Liam was at the dining table, seated calmly. It was as if he wasn’t the same person who had been suddenly thrust into the world of demigods just a few days ago. He appeared serene, almost nonchalant, as he prepared to face the day.Liam glanced down at a peculiar little
Killing Grimm; Graveyard of Gods Chapter 46, The Mysteries of Castle Deasil pt4.
Bell clamped the edge of the bed until her hands turned red. She struggled to lift herself up, the morning weighing down on her more than she had anticipated. With a thud, Bell fell to the ground, grunting in pain before turning to face the ceiling. "Mummy," she softly called out, but a moment later, a resolved expression appeared on her face. She clenched her fist and said adamantly, "No, Liam is still out there. I need to overcome this if I wish to face off against the gods that walk amongst us and any other monstrosity that stands in my way." Bell clenched her jaw and forcefully raised her petite body up. She limped to the door, bent the handle until it opened, and pushed forward with the resolve to face the mysteries of Castle Deasil. --- Moments later, Bell and Harper sat face to face at the familiar dining table. Harper gloated condescendingly, "I see you've finally calmed down." Bell didn't respond to that. Instead, she swallowed a massive bite before drinking a cup of f
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The female almighty floated with a calmness that belied the storm of emotions within her. Her annoyed scowl deepened, yet her heart betrayed her composed exterior, its rhythm accelerating against her will. The audacity of this battle was incomprehensible an almighty pushed to this extent by a mere county level blessed? If word of this ever reached the outside world, the sheer absurdity of it would shatter their perception of reality. Liam’s battered body lay amidst a pile of rubble, his arms entirely obliterated by her instinctive aura blast. His blood clung to the steel debris, sizzling as though the metal itself had absorbed the heat of his agony. His organs were ruptured, his chest rising and falling in an unnatural rhythm, yet the fire of resistance seemed extinguished at least, that’s what she thought. The female almighty’s gaze flicked toward the City Lord’s manor, her expression cooling slightly. Thankfully, the City Lord had not intervened, choosing instead to send
Chapter 101, Battling almighty (Final part).
"Still not taking me seriously?" Liam said with a smirk. In a split second, he vanished from where he stood, the wind creating a sonic boom where he last stood as he instantaneously broke the sound barrier. The female almighty wasn't too surprised. She had seen him fight the county-level blessed and knew he had a bizarre blessing that made it seem like he had multiple authorities at once. They typically involved a strong pressuring aura, super regeneration, super strength, super durability, super senses, and the one he's using right now, super speed. Liam flinched when he realized that the female almighty was still able to trace his movements, even while he was moving as fast as he possibly could. "She's a tad bit faster than I am, but no matter." Liam backhanded his blade and struck from behind, but the female almighty wouldn't make the same mistake of letting his sword touch her body again. She vanished and appeared above him, with a piece of a broken pillar in her hand,
Chapter 100, Battling almighty pt4.
It looked like a tiny crimson gem, glowing with a faint but powerful energy. Each delicate swirl released a thin stream of hegemon aura, which wound its way through Liam's body like a snake, creeping along hidden channels that looked like veins made of pure energy. Liam had a feeling something strange was going on the moment he swallowed the hegemon gem. He’d only swallowed it because Hybris had kept annoying him to no end, and he wanted her to feel the same way. He should have known something was wrong the moment she stopped mentioning it. But he never expected it would somehow end up lodged in his lower abdomen. Worse, it had become his dantian, whatever that was. He barely knew what a dantian was, but from what Hybris had muttered between insults, it was something reserved for high-level blessed, those who could fly, wield powerful state-level divine authorities, and crush anyone beneath them. Now, somehow, it was his turn to play in that league. Crimson aura surged in
Chapter 99, Battling almighty pt3.
Liam catapulted forward, his aura blazing like an inferno, rippling through the air as it distorted the very space around him. The earth beneath him shattered, sending chunks of debris spiraling into the sky as his feet dug into the ground. His target, the female almighty was ever ethereal, her calm demeanor unshaken by the fury of Liam’s assault, She floated there like a statue of indifference. His fist shot forward, colliding with her face in a thundering crash. The sound reverberated through the air, but it was Liam who felt the backlash. His fist erupted into a grotesque mix of blood and bone fragments, the pain searing through his body like molten iron. Yet, she didn’t so much as flinch. Liam staggered back, blood dripping from his mangled hand, but retreat wasn't on his mind. He planted his feet firmly on the ground, his chest heaving as he funneled every ounce of energy into his aura. His wounds closed almost as soon as they had opened, flesh stitching itself back to
Chapter 98, Battling almighty pt2.
The state level almighty effortlessly floated down from the private room, her presence commanding the entire space as she hovered mid air, defying gravity with a grace that left the lower level blessed in awe. It was as if the very air around her bowed in deference, parting softly as she descended, her every movement exuding a power that was both ethereal and terrifyingly real. Her form was immaculate, not just in its physical beauty, but in the aura of invincibility that surrounded her, possibly a radiant force field that seemed to push against the fabric of reality itself. She was more than just a blessed, she was a living embodiment of the divine might that all others below her could only dream of possessing.Though her true age was hidden behind an ever ageless face, every line and curve of her features sculpted by powers far beyond mortal comprehension, her rank granted her the ability to manipulate her appearance to a certain degree, allowing for sustained youth.Her skin, sm
Chapter 97, Battling almighty pt1.
"Where is that dumbass going?" one of the county level blessed spat out, his voice filled with frustration as he watched Darkwood abandon them without a second thought. But that brief moment of distraction cost him dearly. Before he could even process the situation, a flash of crimson light split the air, and his body was cleaved cleanly in half by Liam’s sword. The two halves of his body slid apart with a sickening thud, blood splattering across the cracked floor.Liam landed heavily on the ground, the impact sending dust and debris flying around him. His crimson eyes locked onto Darkwood, who was dashing on he's black tree roots, he was heading towards a private room at the far end of the auctiom House. Darkwood’s figure was a blur, but Liam’s gaze was steady, cold, and calculating. The remnants of the blood that had splashed onto his face only added to the chilling sight."Hey, Hybris," Liam muttered under his breath, his voice barely above a whisper. "The only competition is ma
Chapter 96, The wealthiest of the ten.
Liam faces his opponents, his crimson aura blazing like an inferno in the darkened hall. His grip tightens around the hilt of his sword, every muscle coiled and ready. A female figure stepped forward from the shadows, clad in flowing robes that seem to ripple with their own sinister wind. unleashes a torrent of dark water that pulses with a malevolent energy. The water slithers across the floor, its touch freezing and corrosive, designed to sap the strength of anyone ensnared within it. "Divine authority, Selene Darkwater". Liam’s eyes narrow. The water rushes towards him, a writhing mass of dark energy. He leaps into the air, his sword slashing through the water with a sharp, crackling sound. The air around him shimmers with heat, evaporating the dark surge before it can reach him. He lands lightly, a smirk playing on his lips as he confronts his attacker. Selene’s eyes flash with irritation. She vanishes into a pulp of dark water, reappearing behind Liam with a blinding
Chapter 95, First blood.
The oppressive atmosphere of the Mystic Brilliance Auction House grew denser, every breath seemingly laced with tension. Darkwood’s eyes burned with a fierce determination, his gaze never leaving Liam. The arrival of additional county level blessed created an even more oppressive shift in the air, as if the very fabric of reality trembled under their combined presence. Liam stood his ground, the remnants of the shattered blackwood tree at his feet. His crimson aura roared and crackled around him like a living flame, pulsing with the raw power of suppression.From the shadows, figures began to emerge, thirteen in total, each one cloaked in an oppressive aura. Their eyes gleamed with a malevolent intent, and the unique blessings they possessed radiated with an ominous energy. The auction house groaned under their combined pressure, as though it struggled to contain the impending chaos.Darkwood’s voice cut through the tension like a blade. "You’ll regret ever crossing us," he spat, hi
Chapter 94, More to join the fray.
The auction house groaned as if alive, trembling under the weight of a massive lifelike crimson dragon that erupted from Liam's sword. The dragon's scales shimmered with an ethereal glow, each one glinting like a ruby in the dim light. It roared, the sound resonating deep within the bones of all present, and coiled around Liam like a protective guardian, its fiery body crackling the air. Darkwood’s attack, once menacing and unstoppable, was obliterated by the dragon's sheer presence, the remnants of his dark energy dissipating like smoke in a gust of wind. The dragon's influence spread outwards, its fiery tendrils licking at the air, threatening to consume everything in its path. Yet, Liam remained in control. His intent was not to take lives, especially those of the helpless spectators. He wanted to make his point clear, he was not someone to be trifled with, and he would stand up for who he wants to, and look fucking cool while doing it. Darkwood leaped backward, his eyes n
