I Shall Be Everlasting In The World Of Immortals นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Aelanor cried. "Princess, if I may," Nimuel explained, "immortality refers to the act of living forever under the influence of ordinary factors, not withstanding external elements. In a way that the immortal creatures don't get sick or age when they live in their own worlds, the one created exclusively for them. It is when an outside factor is included in the equation, that we risk death, or illness, and this pestilence that is affecting the immortal worlds."

The tension in the room was palpable, but Evelyn’s chants grew louder, silencing any further argument. Calling the Seven Realms Evelyn drew a deep breath as she prepared to call on the seven realms of immortals. The ritual required precision, as any misstep could lead to disastrous consequences. She placed her hands on the book, its surface warm and pulsating with an unnatural energy. She spoke in a language older than time itself, the words rolling off her tongue like a song. “O spirits of the ancient, O guardians of the seven realms, hear my plea,” she intoned. “My blood, my kin, are trapped in the shadows of the underworld. I call upon your power to guide them, protect them, and grant the

(IMMORTAL) “MY TWELVE GUARDIANS AND HOLDER OF THE GODS AND GODDESS. ME WHO IS THEIR PLEDGE MAIDEN AND THE BLESSED DAUGHTER OF THE HEAVENS. WE WILL NOT GET OLD, EVEN IF THE YEARS WILL PASS BY. OUR AGE WILL STOP AT EIGHTEEN FOR OUR LINE IS IMMORTAL, SO THAT WE CAN PROTECT THIS WORLD.” “Immortal.” Whispering the word more than once and many times within the day, she excitedly prepares everything that she needed as her isolation and lies of being dead is what everyone knows about her, and that very word is the title she is now holding.

He was approached by Solis, the Immortal of the sun, who claimed she could love him more than I did, and he believed her without a second thought. They and other Immortals reeked havoc on the mortals. When I created the heralds, I asked them to kill the traitors but spare Sabbath's soul so he could wander the earth forever. It turns out his soul never gained peace as he carried the regret of his treachery around in his heart.

"They broke the rules. T h o s e... w i z a r d s... h a s... g i v e n... s a c r i f i c e... o f... a n... i n n o c e n t... a n d... g a v e... h i m... t h e... i m m o r t a l i t y... s p e l l. He is an immortal now and you can think what powers he has. He is going to destroy this world."

she smiled and looked straight into my eyes. "They think so?" I frowned and was flattered. Well, I won't deny that. My hands just naturally moved into fighting whenever faced with danger. "It's not surprising, though." The old woman heaved a deep sigh. "Long time ago, the immortals live separately from anyone in this world. They were maybe living independently but everybody respects them, not only because they are powerful but also they are good and generous people," she looked at me. "But everything changed, there's one kingdom who seized them out of greediness."

Adrian said, "We’re leaving our celestial veins in search of a new homeland, believing we could find a place rich in aura essence. Yet, over the decade, we will find none. We discard every blade of grass and tree as useless, and we shun mortals as burdensome, with no space to accommodate them. We will lack time to organize everything, and in those ten years, life will turn barren. Immortals will live mechanically, obeying the Immortal Ark or sleeping in resignation. Half will succumb to psychological collapse, and the rest will face divine punishment."

Sienna asked, though she already knew. “Immortality,” Lunaris said, and the word tasted like perfectly cold water after a long march. “Not as a tale told by frightened men who dislike endings. A condition. A craft. You will not age. You will not tire. Your breath will be a nation’s weather. Your body will be a gate. You will outlast their betrayals and their praise. You will stand where a dozen queens would fall, and when you turn your hand, an era will tilt.” Sienna did not blink. “And the cost.”

- Stop being shitty; you could even be the most powerful of the gods, but that doesn't give you the right to cheat and be reborn in the body of my innocent future son. - Right? – he shouts with a voice like thunder that makes the walls shake, and the demons cower. Lucifron stands firm. – You are nothing. None of you are. Do you think you have any value because you are a little more than human? Rights? Your right is to serve the immortals. You can live for centuries, but even you eventually die, maybe by old age or by the hand of someone else. Your life will come to an end when your heart stops. I am forever. I am eternal. I am more than life itself.

"What do you mean Grandpa? What changed?" Grandfather sighed. "The mortal world right now is voided with any magical powers. It's the balance of nature. So immortals like us live in a world that mortals can't just enter. If people like me use power outside, that will create a butterfly effect. Supernatural events will start to crawl into mankind and it will be the start of the apocalypse. That is the reason why we are here in Wysteria and why it is not visible on any map. We are here to balance the world."