A war among deities, with problem children joining the fray.
The summit of the gods: Zeus's lightning streaks across the sky, Horus's sandstorm sweeps over the battlefield, and Thor's warhammer takes on ten thousand foes alone.
The gates of the underworld: The Wings of Death soar through the sky, Nidhogg destroys the gods, Jormungandr encircles the world, and Fenrir devours the heavens and the earth.
In the Valley of Death, the Lich King commands an army of millions, while Cthul'ghard freezes countless legions.
Yet the problem children bring the battlefield to an end.
Ragnarok? No! This is an all-out super battle!!
The light of God shines across the world,
The Grim Reaper's scythe snatches souls and deals death,
The Moon Rabbit's judgment echoes across the battlefield...
All this takes place in the problem children's first story: The War of the Gods...
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
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It's been ** years, the author is probably dead
It's 2020, the author is probably dead
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