Immortal Hero Novels & Stories

'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!"

And then, a massive, three-dimensional hologram materialized in the empty air directly above the Vanguard Behemoth. It was a Seraphim. It wasn't a physical mech. It was a fifty-foot-tall projection of the Admin's ultimate avatar. It possessed six wings made of fractured, glowing white code, and its face was a blank, smooth mask of porcelain. It carried a flaming digital sword that pointed directly down at the siege tank. The Ironhead militia in the square screamed, diving for cover behind their barricades, aiming their rifles at the untouchable phantom. "CITIZENS OF THE UNDERCITY," a voice boomed.

He turned back but before he could don't turn, a fist landed on his face making him fly far away. "You think that you can stop me?" Tsarayu asked with a slight smile on his face. "Even if I can't stop you, I won't let you kill innocent people who had nothing to do with this war!" Monster Emperor Shentia roared. "Hell of Titan!!" He roared as his eyes turned blazing red. The ground suddenly became a sea of fire. This fire was blazing red in color. They were near the small stream, but the water kept evaporating rapidly.

“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.”

And then, Randell pinned the blame entirely on me. I inhaled deeply as I continued reading the comments on the screen. If I hadn't seen any of these comments and really went after Randell, then the only thing waiting for me would be a lifetime of Randell's meticulously planned revenge. Thank goodness that wasn't the case now. Just as I was about to return to my room, I noticed a red alert on my phone. The alert warned of upcoming torrential rain that might potentially cause natural disasters and advised everybody to stay at home and not venture out anywhere.

he said seriously as I was just confused, here I am again, so slow to understand everything. "And who is that? What's the book of immortality?" I asked. He smiled as he looked at me. "It's Freeda, she's the key to mending the broken relationship between the vampire and the werewolves. She will fulfill the book of the beauty of immortality," he said then looked at the dark sky, there was a bright star, it was the Polaris. "The destiny is written in the book and no one can change it," he also added which made me more confused. Book? What the hell is he talking about?