Immortal Hero Novels & Stories

It happened so fast it barely felt like the same person who'd been grinning two seconds earlier. "Guardians are a lot of things to a lot of people," he said, and the air around us seemed to thicken with the words. "To some, you're a power source. To others, a protector. And to a few—" the pause stretched, deliberate, "—you could be considered something closer to a god." His voice darkened on the last word. "You're unclaimed. Untethered. A living battery with no one guarding the outlet. If something like that gets its hands on you—" he paused again, gaze gone serious, "—it'll drain every last drop you have. Right up until there's nothing left to drain."

He froze, realising what he just did and waiting for his heart to stop or some other consequence. Their eyes met and hers widened with shock. She tried to rip her arm from his but he gripped it hard and slowly peeled up her sleeve, revealing her pale skin underneath. "Don't." She whispered, her entire body shuddering but he did. He touched her bare hand and she searched his face, desperately looking for signs of his death. "There are only five hallowed weapons that can kill a true immortal, Nehemey. You can never kill me with your touch." He told her.

'I will retrieve the last of the Heralds, for the Ultimate Speedverse. The figure paused and in that moment, Diana and Carol noticed how he looked up into space before uttering once more. 'For ...Elektris!' Diana gave Carol a grim look as they were both recovering from the attack. They watched the Titan stretch out its massive arms and using its sharp flaming claws, it tore through the fabric of the Darkforce realm as if it were paper and stepped out into the mortal world—Earth. "Go!" called Carol who turned to face the dark souls of the Darkforce that were about to walk out with Prometheus. "I'll hold them off!"

Three massive figures stepped out. They were ten feet tall, clad in golden armor that shone like the sun. They wielded massive hammers and shields. They didn't look like monsters. They looked like angels. BOSS DETECTED: THE SERAPHIM. LEVEL: 99. TYPE: ANTI-VIRUS PROTOCOL. "They're hunting the glitches," Jax said, gripping his data-sword. "They delete anything that doesn't follow the script. They've already deleted the Merchant's Guild."

The servant started moving his head up and down like a broken machine. "Whatever, I guess I won't take the risk. Who knows, you guys already technically killed me once by drugging me and throwing me down a cliff. I do not want to be the one releasing the evil in this world. I am sure you guys deserve it," said Tsarayu as he took out his peak mortal grade sword, 'Mountain Destroyer' from his storage ring and slashed forward, separating his head from his body. Until the moment this guy's body fell to the ground and he died, he didn't believe that Tsarayu would actually kill him.

“Mi lady! What's going on? What happened to you? Why are you bleeding?” A maid cried as she ran to Mia who laid on the cold floor bleeding from her chest. That strike was lethal and deadly. Because zero wanted to end her life at that point, so he planned on giving her a strike that would end her in a bit. But she still managed to escape regardless, all thanks to her fathers talisman. And since one of them got broken. That means her talisman remained one, and after she used it, she would be hopeless. With no sought of protection talisman again.

His enemy who took a direct hit fell on the ground but was barely harmed. "You overestimated yourself," Leo mumbled. He growled. It was his favorite attack since he could easily defeat his enemies with just a growl. His plan backfired when the heavens roared. The dark clouds that covered the blue sky were divided into half. A bright light descended from the heavens as a group of people with white wings on their backs appeared. "The holy celestials," Cisto muttered. The bright light was overwhelming, forcing everyone to prostrate themselves. "A word from heaven," one of them spoke. "Stop this meaningless war if you don't wish to perish. All of you!"

In a world where everyone chased immortality like it was the only answer, she learned something quieter—and way more dangerous. Turns out the only thing worth trying to reach… was the heart she’d left burning in her wake. ............................................................................. On the morning the Wen Clan’s eastern wing burned, Wen Lihua, sixteen, lay trapped under a fallen pine beam. Her mourning robes—bright white, now streaked with ash and blood. She still had her hand out, reaching for her mother’s jade tablet. No one bothered to check if she was breathing.

Blade shrugged but that wasn't his business at the moment. Mr. Williams annoyed by his words, raised his stick and hit Blade on the head, "What's even strange is how a human who got the immortal punishment seduced s fairy and made her do unimaginable things. Maybe I should have just made your face ugly as your punishment then" Mr. Williams glared at Blade who shrugged.

Down the hill, a massive beast — scaled, its enormous head turning just enough for me to glimpse six gleaming eyes and a mouth dripping black blood — was charging into the battlefield. The voice spoke again, perfectly calm. “As I was saying… you now have four lives remaining.” “What the hell just happened?” I gasped. “You were just devoured by a Dreadfang, a very vicious predator,” the voice said. “You resurrected. Which means your lives have reduced from five to four.” I froze. “What happens when I lose them all?” The voice deepened, turning cold. “Just like I explained, you die… trapped in an endless void.”