Becoming Immortal Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Yes. I guess I did.” “Good. So, a few more rounds of that and you will be completely human. You will also become an immortal like me.” “What?” “Immortal.” “How?” “Because when the marigold flower cured me, I became an immortal. That was why I was glowing afterward. Now, you taking my magic is also immortal.” “What?” asked Wallace. “Yes, you were brought back from being dead, but I gave you life. Life of an immortal. Thus, making you an immortal on mortal grounds. Make sense?”

She pressed her forehead to mine and whispered words I didn't understand at first. It was a ritual called 'The Soul Forge'. A ritual that could transfer immortality from one person to another. I felt it the moment it happened. Warmth flooded my body, burning away the poison, healing the wound. Power settled into my bones—ancient, terrible, eternal power. I gasped, my eyes flying open. "What did you do?" "I saved you," Annitore whispered. "You're immortal now, Owaine. Nothing can kill you." "No—you can't—" I grabbed her shoulders. "You have to take it back. I can't—"

I can’t explain why I felt pity for him. ''Are you ready to sacrifice the lives of your brothers so you can go to the kingdom?'' I asked Maximus. ''Yes, I will do everything that is written inside that book, I want to see my father again,'' Maximus replied. We talk about his mission, other than seeking justice for his father's death, he is willing to do what is written in the book of immortality, which is that they must die in the present time and be resurrected in the kingdom of Prophis, a place where werewolf and the vampire are existing, and attains immortality.

"Simple, to create other beings and the first thing he created were the six gods. Ashton, the gods of dragons also known as king of fire. Asmodeus god of the demons and the king of hell, Zachary god of sorcerers. Rosalyn goddess of the vampires and known as the blood queen, and Iris goddess of the fairies. Last of course is Kamaria aka the moon goddess and my mother." Simion and I sat still for awhile processing on what she just told us. I reach over to his hand to hold it to reassure not just him but myself as well. As I touch Simion hand his first reaction was to flinch but calmed down fast when he looked at me. He held my hand tightly. "I'm sorry Skylar but if Kamaria is your mother, then

I finally confessed,, "But I'm scared." Darwin chortled, "Did you not see the note I left you this morning?" "What note?" I raised my brow. "Well, tomorrow, you will be immortal. So that one too is good news." I...? I would be immortal?! I blinked my eyelids severally, finding it hard to believe. I will be immortal tomorrow?! That meant he had agreed to my conversion! Fuck, I would no longer be a wolfless descendant and just an ordinary healer but I'd be a vampire too!

I nodded and asked, still feeling pretty shaken up, “I want to know how you are an immortal and could still have this reaction to the poison.” “Cynthia the term immortality is not about not ever dying anymore. It just means we are able to live much more longer than a mortal. I am also vulnerable but not as much as a mortal. Whoever did this, he must have used a stronger version, enough strong to make me unconscious.” I nodded before remembering how his beast was trying to come out, “Your beast was coming out.” At this his eyes honed on my injury which his paw gave me, he recognized it instantly, he groaned and a tear escaped his eye, “I did this to you?”

"What do you want?" She leaned in, elbows on the table, fingers laced like she was pitching a merger instead of a nightmare. "I want to create more like you. An army of immortals. Immune to disease, resistant to aging. No more plagues. No more people wasting away in hospital beds. They could change the world, Cedric." He shook his head once. "You're not interested in changing the world. You're interested in controlling it." "Same thing." "Not to the people you'd be controlling."

And not for myself either, but for the fate of the rest of the world. Hale grabs his arm. "You need to leave. You're scaring Vaela." I don't flinch, as the man stares me down, eyes shining with tears. "Become Immortal as soon as possible, even if you have to live out your sentence in Death's realm. It's better than being his forever." Hale vanishes, taking the man with him. Turning around, I pace back and forth, fingers clenching into fists. Be his forever. I

His eyes are close and his heart was thumping loudly "LUB!" "DUB!" Luis Park heart thump loudly! The other parts of his body is still fogged. The only thing that Butt and Dick could see and hear, his heart and his eyes close. "Master!" Butt called. He was excited to see his master. His master became Immortal Now! Or a God in human form! For the first time in history! An animal is now paving the path to immortality! "I will be your forever slave master! No matter what I will put my life on a stake! I can no longer be the darkness! I am Butt the Slave Immortal!"

“Primordial Void Cultivation. It doesn’t use a spiritual root the way most do—it uses the heart, almost literally. All your feelings—grief, love, rage—fuel it. People stopped practicing it. Too dangerous, too unstable. Most cultivators care more about power than about feeling human.” She thought about her great-uncle’s voice. Her father’s disappointment. The fire. “You think that’s what I have.” “I think,” he said, “when you survived something that should have killed you, it cracked something open that was sealed. All the things you tried to lock away—so you could be good and quiet and useful for your clan—they’ve been turning into spiritual energy. For weeks.” He paused. “It’s extraordinary