Immortal Gods Novels & Stories

“Celestials were talking about a weapon that can cause mass destruction of immortals hiding in Hell.” Raven tensed his brow. “Could it be linked to why Cadence chose her immortality to fuel the curse?” Raven asked, breathing heavily. “As far as I know, Asher subdued the four gods using his demon powers. But what are his god powers?” “Could it be… related to immortality?” I asked, leaning forward. “Alpha…” I swallowed hard. “Can immortality genes activate in a dead person and bring them back to life the way Ezra came back?”

The further realm, if there was, should be the Immortal Realm. Unfortunately, no one had ever confirmed the existence of this realm. Now in the Land of Infinity, the Human Clan had five Great War Gods, and the Demon Clan had nine Great Demon Gods. These fourteen supreme beings were gods who overlooked all living beings from above. They held absolute power. At their whim, they could destroy the mountains and rivers of vast domains. In this state, their words and deeds were decrees that were detached from things and respected by tons of people. It was difficult for ordinary things to attract their attention, and even major events such as the Sacred Hall ruins were taken lightly by them.

He doesn't notice my embarrassment, instead he tries to make sense of what I've said. Realization strikes. "The Eld," he says. I nod. A group of immortal gods responsible for maintaining balance between humans and shifters. They are rumoured to have magic, and are capable of controlling all Earth's elements. "Are they even real?" I ask. "Yes. When I was a boy, I remember the whole castle being in a frenzy when we learned my father and his advisors were to have a meeting with some members. I won't forget how it felt seeing them."

Becoming a dimension guardian would not grant one immortality! Becoming a dimension guardian was nothing more than a lie the twelve Immortals of the universe had fabricated. These people would foolishly live the rest of their lives out in a lie, whereas becoming an evil god would make you immortal. Surely no one could resist something like that! Unfortunately, none of the puppets of the evil gods were willing to help the Dark Lord. Even Bahamut, the weakest out of the evil gods, would rather give up ever setting foot on Earth again than work with the Dark Lord.

But it also worked out in my favour because it meant I only have to kill Dominick. “Now what?” Romero asks. “We give it a while and let everything cool down. This plan is not a sudden attack. This takes more planning so that no one gets suspicious.” I tell him. I look at my two sons and smile. I am pretty sure that this pack is getting ready to split again. We are getting big again, and I think they are going to want our family to stay behind. No one knows that I was granted immortality by Penthesilea and Phlegyas. I knew of the plan to create an all-powerful god that could destroy the rest of the gods. I guess we should have listened to Shade more when she warned us that it was a d

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."

I was horrified after hearing her say, "Ayla! It's not our mother's fault!" "Adler, lead them to their father," our mother ordered while rubbing her forehead in anxiety. The door to the throne opened, so I dashed inside, crying while remembering the last memory I had when I was still Arie. I landed in front of the throne, where the core of a god that was barely living was placed, covered in shadows, and restricted by darkness. The other gods and goddesses were surrounding it, trying to sustain the life of the core. Immortals vanish if they die, but they can turn into a core to preserve their lives in desperate times. They can regain their strength in time if the core is not broken, and as lo

(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.

But it was almost impossible to find a servant who was capable of handling 50% of their god’s power and not die, because the talent required to meet the cap limit was equivalent of the talent of a Supreme. The second reason many wanted to be servants to the gods was because of the most sought after item in the entire universe – immortality. Gods are immortal beings who don’t die unless their godheads are discovered and destroyed. So as long as a god was careful enough, they could live forever. Servants could be killed because they didn’t have godheads, but it was difficult to kill them. Because their strengths were linked to their master’s, they inherited the immortality that came with godho

’ Worthless or not, fame was all they had to show for their efforts, so they clung to it, like the stiffening fingers of a corpse clinging to the poisoned chalice that took its life. Jimmy saw the same response in Mr Isimud when it came to his immortality. He hadn’t taken on Melissa, or the other characters, because he saw himself as an instrument of God. For all his heretical beliefs, he was flirting with his own ruin, putting himself in a situation where it could all be taken away from him, because secretly he knew it was wrong, that the balance must be restored and being immortal was nothing like he hoped it would be.