Battle Of The Immortals Novels & Stories

This is when two Immortals fell in love with each other. But such things are predetermined since the destinies of such are interconnected since they are born and therefore they do not even receive the book of destiny. Those people are called "The Chosen Immortals". And because they are treated differently and in a more special way than we are, we grew up under a lot of pressure. Knowing that just being born again to have a chance in a million to be like them. And that pressure only increases if you're the daughter of the Evermore leader, the younger sister of two of the few Chosen Immortal.

But it had never occurred to Xiao Chen until today that the Great Immortal from Hell really existed. The fighting stopped momentarily with the appearance of the Great Immortal and everyone retreated back to lines of the Elders belonging to their own faction. An uneasy silence hung between the invaders and the defenders as they eyed each other warily. On one side, the Elders, chieftains, and leaders of the Orthodox Path stood menacingly and on the other, the members of the Sect stood defiantly behind a column of Corpse Puppet that held up the defensive line.

Giving them no time to make sense of the situation, the whole horde charged. “This is an ambush!” Horan yelled, ordering the soldiers to prepare for battle. The steeled themselves, and soon enough, sounds of steel clashing and explosion were heard on the land. Meanwhile, Noel floated above them, his eyes darted in between the fighthing monsters and soldiers to look only for one being. The mastermind.

For some reason Martin seemed to be on William’s side like a true father would be “Thanks dad” William actually felt loved for the first time in a long time “Fine” Barb rolls her eyes, she had no reason to oppose to his outing. *** The following day at Empire academy, the party was all set. “It is one the afternoon, the gym is packed, the DJ is present. I told you it was gonna be a blast” Stephanie was boasting and she deserves to, she had put in a lot of effort and it paid off. “Let’s just get this party started” She signaled the DJ

Andreus said the footprints in the dust belonged to a female, but when Alexavian intended to investigate, he quickly said he swept the floor out of nostalgia. ​Nostalgia. Of course I was the only one stupid enough to believe such an obvious lie. ​He had been so easygoing over the past few days that I had completely forgotten how utterly dangerous and perceptive he could be. ​“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I forced my lips into a smile, widening it to match his. “I’ve never heard anything about immortals.” ​“Then do you happen to know—” ​“That is enough.”

“A dhampir to be precise.” I didn’t even know what to do with that word. Dhampir. It didn’t feel like it belonged to me. It felt like the kind of word you read in an old, dusty book you’re not supposed to be touching. “Which is an illegal creation,” the enforcer added, his voice sharp enough to cut glass. His lip curled when he said it, like the truth of my very existence left a bad taste in his mouth. “Illegal?” I blinked at him. “But that doesn’t even make sense!”

General Finn put down a book he was holding and walked over to where the king was seated. “Let the men go rest, we shall begin from there…” he was interrupted. “I went, duplicated the scroll of the clash of the battle empires, I made sure it was handed to him by the queen. Guess what happened.” he paused to see the shock on the men’s faces. “My, prince that scroll is as dangerous as a firing in the dry season. Bolivia could be burnt down.” Alpha George stood akimbo, “Tell me, he did not read it...” general Edward Thornfield asked, his hands on his mouth.

'That's what I can't think of especially and they are both immortals and kings. Stefano grinned at me. "You don't seem to be from Wysteria because there's so much you don't know. But I'll tell you anyway. Elijah was the first immortal created," he replied to me as my eyes widened. "Really?!" I felt like my brain was about to explode. The paintings inside that room say everything. If he was alive when the Vikings still existed, I wouldn't be surprised if he was alive during the time of the ancient Romans!

"That's what we should be saying to you!" With both sides prepared for battle, retreat was no longer an option. At a single command, a powerful assault erupted. What followed was a brutally tragic battle, unfolding before Adrian and the others. The two groups of immortals tore into each other without hesitation. They fought furiously, their eyes bloodshot, cutting down their opponents with ruthless efficiency. Friends, former comrades, and even relatives were now armed and clashing fiercely, turning the area outside the Universe Alliance into a nightmarish battlefield.

He's so close I can smell his shampoo, see the color in his lips. I step closer, reaching out to him. It's like I'm being propelled by a force greater than myself. His fingers wind around mine, and it's a perfect fit. Like we've been holding hands this whole time. All these days. All these years. "We will have to fight them, though." His arms wrap around me, and he pulls me against his chest. "It's only a matter of time before we have to face them." "Who?" "The Silver Hunters." His fingers run through my hair. “They’ve attacked Hawthorn before.”