As An Immortal I Only Learn Forbidden Skills นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Zamiel jibbed coldly. He's of course gonna be cold. I mean, his first love was also the Chosen One and was already classified as a goddess until she sacrificed her life as a peace treaty between the human and the Immortals. Poor Zamiel. "She already unlocked the poison ability? How come?" I asked in shock. “How'd she come about soaking a dagger in Cicuta and Rhododendron?” Zamiel fumed. Ohh...he's right! Why didn't I think about that?

Those disparaging thoughts kinda breaks my heart. Something suddenly stirred up my mind when I recalled the meeting that I have with the former child of the night. He told me that he bestowed me some special abilities that only I could use. I stared at both of my hands, studying behind the structure of my Mana vessels on my palms that I now can see with my eyes and tried to look for any abnormalities. Val taught me that abnormalities on a steadily flowing Mana indicates unknown force or a curse.

Yuna agreed, “Yes, I have heard of them, but I didn’t think it was a gift like mine.” He sighed, “It technically isn’t like yours. You have perfect memory forever, but these people have perfect memory only in that lifetime. I don’t usually give this gift to people forever because it can be tough on some people. Being immortal isn’t all that it’s cracked up to be. People can go a little crazy after experiencing multiple lifetimes with this ability. It’s mainly because of how they choose to use the gift. Unlike you, they want to use it for self-gain. I’ve seen many that used the gift to cheat their way through life. I was proud to know that you used this gift to change the world for the good a

“Well, thanks to Zokman, we both unlocked the power of eternal life a long time ago. For every child I have lost, I have gained additional years to my life.” His last statement didn’t make an iota of sense to her, so she asked, “What do you mean by that?” He leaned back in his seat and made himself very comfortable before speaking again. “You see, after years of seeking great knowledge from his powerful ancestors in the spirit realm, Zokman told me that I could attain immortality by drinking the blood of my unborn. That is why I take the life of any female who ever becomes pregnant with my child and I take the unborn baby’s blood to be used in an immortality ritual.”

She was betrayed by the man she loved. He intended to use the woman he hated. Lorraine Silvius thought losing her sight was the cruelest thing fate could give her, until she discovered the person she trusted most had been lying to her all along. Determined to uncover the secrets surrounding her mother’s death, she enters the territory of Alexavian Lancaster—the immortal Alpha of the Crimson Pack. A man who has spent centuries despising witches. Bound by secrets, old hatred, and a dangerous attraction neither of them expected, Lorraine and Alexavian must uncover the lies buried beneath centuries of betrayal. Because the closer they get to the truth, the harder it becomes to tel

"The Immortal Period was an incomparably prosperous era. Immortals existed in this world, and the Immortal Tao was flourishing. At that time, I was just a mortal who hadn't entered the immortal land yet. In the eyes of the immortals, I was like an ant. But my determination to reach the Celestial Realm was incomparably firm. After going through so much hardship, I was actually able to follow and serve Xuan Tianzong, the ancestor of tens of thousands of immortals. That was an unprecedented blessing. Other than the Eight True Immortals, I was the one countless people envied. I thought that the grand cause of the Immortal Tao would come to pass. Although I wasn't a disciple of Xuan Tianzong at t

He was used to their extra attention. His gaze swept over the class. “But what does the Book of Yonah say about the origin of the witches?” The girl with a brow piercing raised her hand first. Gildeon nodded at her. “It was the Fallen Immortal who taught Forbidden Arts to people back in the day,” she said, her voice loud and full. “He showed them how to tap into cosmic energy and use it as magic.” Gildeon threw another question. “And what was the Fallen Immortal’s purpose?” He gestured toward the goth boy who put his hand up.

“Okay, that’s actually cool. So what else did I unlock? And how do I use them?” “You’ve gained heightened speed. Improved reflexes. Your perception has increased. Strength as well. However”—the voice dipped slightly—“all at their lowest forms.” “That’s still very far from ‘defeat the king,’ isn’t it?” I muttered. “Yes. You will need one hundred percent of everything. All abilities fully awakened.” I groaned. “Great. And I only have four lives left.” “The more you kill,” the voice continued, “the faster you level up. Every enemy defeated grants you growth—strength, skill, and progress toward your full potential.”

Soon, I became so good at it that I didn’t even have to imagine anymore. I became stronger than usual. An immortal beast. And yet… Morgan told me I couldn’t beat that motherfucker Jack unless I unleashed the goddess’s gift. It made me curious. “And how am I supposed to awaken that, Morgan?” Morgan shrugged again. “There’s a fastest way to unleash it,” she smirked. “A near-death experience.” ~~~~~ You better be right, Morgan. Because losing my life here means great pain to my wife and unborn child. Worst of all, having another male take care of her for me.

A hint of doubt mixed in her voice. "It's not illegal to conceal some things, Akira." He smiled. Akira understood. She grinned. Both of them exactly know that they can't fool one another. "There is still a long way for you to go, Akira. Everything that will happen to you today, including what occurred to you while you were lying in the ground a while ago, is part of your growth as immortal." Hunter stated facts expertly. "You seem to know a lot about me." Akira stared at him seriously.