Immortal Characters Novels & Stories

However, the real reason was that they were difficult to deal with and had strong vitality. The survivors of the Inuit would not die easily. No matter how serious the injury was, it was possible for them to recover, because Qi of Immortality was from the survivors of the Inuit. They were originally a group of lunatics who wanted to rule the world and seek immortality. Therefore, their bodies were stained with a trace of divinity of Qi of Immortality, and they would not die easily.

She gave space but did not step back. “I have no fear of death, and not because I am immortal. I have lived many lives. And nothing is truly immortal anyway. Me and my mate will choose one day to go into the beyond. Dovimax is my grandson, and mortal though he is, he is very powerful in his own right. He simply chooses to ignore that part. Most fall prey to arrogance and let their power go to their heads in this world. After all to most these humans we could be like gods. I am most proud of him and his mother. Though she is gone now, and while he does his duty, what he has sworn himself too I wish to speak with you Hel because it is important.”

Those cases were called Spector protocols and more often than not, the reapers would just let the soul become ghosts. There was no protocol for what Lisa had just seen. She had never heard of anything like that happening in all her time as a reaper. Humans were born, they lived and they died, the end. That was the iron law of the universe that every human was subject to without exception. Of course, some could get lucky and survive fatal incidents but no one was so lucky that their wounds instantly healed. Something was definitely up and Lisa had a feeling she wouldn’t like what came next.

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."

As Reavers, my kin and I possessed a unique gift, immortality. However, this blessing came with a crucial caveat: while we wouldn't succumb to the natural passage of time, we could still fall in battle. My brothers and I were the exceptions to this rule, bound by different circumstances that rendered us virtually unkillable. The rest of our kind, though, could be slain, albeit with great difficulty. Their immortal lives could be extinguished, and in those rare cases a funeral was custom.

The place was looking like a hut on the outside but when they got in, it was a vast land and it was filled with men training hard. She was surprised as she saw the men in black training so hard as if they were hypnotised. "Who are these people?" She asked. She was scared because the aura of the place was creeping her out. "Those are my men of immortal armies," he replied. " Immortal armies? She asked, confused. " In order to be able to get the Alcon, I did a lot of things over hundreds of years and these men you are seeing are men that can't die, no matter how you hurt them, " he explained.

Haldir asked as his eyes darted around his rickety hovel. Michael gave Haldir an apologetic look of understanding because he'd had a similar gift bestowed on him many, many millennium ago. "You will live among the Others in their world. Since you can never really be like them because you were born of human blood, the gods gifted you immortality. No weapon ever used against you will succeed, you will not age and you will never know illness." Haldir laughed out in his raspy, throaty way. "That is quite a gift."

Not like this. “It’s dangerous, little silver…” My mother tried to warn me. “Besides, Orion and Damon were literally immortal. They had been alive for centuries already, and now that they’re gone… they are truly gone. There is nothing left. They can’t come back again.” “Then at least Marcellus and Hyacinth…and Ezra… They aren't immoral... it should work with them... Please, I can’t lose them. Not like this. Please, mother… please, father… I beg you…” I cried, pleading desperately.

Terrifying explosions continued to ring out as Caspian continued to absorb his life force. "Alas... The people in the Mortal World have limitations after all. Once I use the secret technique of longevity, they will surely die!" The woman in the court dress sighed with emotion. Although her secret technique also had a certain lethality to the people in the immortal world, the Immortal was still an Immortal after all. The real Immortal would not be absorbed to death by her like this, but it was hard to say for the cultivator in the inferior world. It could not be said that they had no chance of survival, because powerful descendants of the Immortal occasionally appeared in the Mortal World, bu

In just an instant, all life within the sea was extinguished. The Ancestora had attained the power of a true immortal upon escaping his confinement, despite only ascending just moments ago. True immortals, beings of pure solar energy that were born from the void, could peer into the river of time and use the rules of heaven and earth to fortify themselves. Even a mere drop of their blood could remain undestroyed for epochs. Their slightest emotions could cause the heavens and earth to shift hues and induce a myriad of visions.