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Some of them were strong, while others were weak. However, he had never encountered any practitioner so injured to the extent he could not move and could only survive by meditation. Either they were injured but could still move around, or they were so badly injured to the point they had been stripped of their mobility. “You’re right, Mr. Yarde. He’s an immortal…” He paused for a moment and continued. “He’s a smasher.” Kayson was taken aback and asked, “He’s a smasher, and he’s still so seriously injured?”

Thank you for being with Madison, Aleister, Mallory, Hunter, Farkas, Ahina, Roberto and everyone else! Battle of the Immortals officially signing off!

Guess what, I helped him but he still tried to kill me. That was back in the volcano. I stared at you a few times, but you didn't die even though I meant to kill you. There is something in you, immune to titan's ability. If my special gift cannot harm you, so can the others. But, don't be complacent, a brute force will still be able to kill you. I looked back at him and was amazed. His eyes glowed like stones of ember. You still didn't die. I tried to kill you just now.

I asked, my voice quivering as I unconsciously made direct eye contact with Vincent. “We don’t know. We don’t have to!” Karima’s eyes darted around the room, her fingers fidgeting with the edge of her shirt. “Stop it,” she hissed, her voice barely more than a breath. “You don’t know who’s listening… we shouldn’t even be talking about this.” Vincent’s gaze flicked between Karima and me, his expression unreadable but cautious. “No one knows the exact details, but rumors say he was the first and only weak blood to have activated his immortality genes, so they call him the First,” he said, holding my gaze, his every word burying like a corpse in my chest.

"You can still sustain injury, like any mortal. Only you won't die from it. Your body will mend itself." I let out a breath I hadn't realized I was holding, a strange mix of relief and frustration settling in my chest. "So I'm immortal but not invincible?" "Precisely," Kaius said. I opened my mouth to respond, but before I could, Kaius began walking away again, shadows swirling around his feet. "Wait!" I called out, my voice sharper than I intended. "Oh for fuck's sake," He let out, pausing just long enough to turn toward me again, a look of pure exasperation on his face. "You're an annoying little shit aren't you."

Williams scoffed. "You humans think so easily. Do you think it is that easy? Seems like he didn't tell you the most important thing." "What important thing?" "If you die, he dies, if you don't die he still dies. But there is a difference, If he doesn't get your stars, his powers that keeps growing in him will reach its limit and boom!" He paused, "It will explode. Not only does he gets out of the face of the earth, his soul is wiped out of existence and he won't reincarnate neither will anybody who ever knows him be able to remember him. That will be the same fate for Dillan since they share the same fate." Mr. Williams said with a smile.

I began. My hands balled into fists under the table and I bit at the dry skin on my lips. "The Azraels were looking for the sacred sun wolf, the blood of which would make them immortal and invulnerable. I am that wolf." Khai frowned. Where was the awe, the dazzle and sparkle? I was the sacred sun wolf dammit! "So then why aren't you invulnerable?" "It doesn't work on me. It's just like in that X-Men movie I watched with Hannah last night. The kid had the cure for mutants but he was also a mutant."

It ignored every rule she’d ever read and paid her back with honesty in ways that almost made her laugh. Evenings, they read. Side by side at his small table, a lamp between them, Nothing the fox sprawled across their laps, oblivious and comfortable. Cultivation texts for her, array notes for him. Arguments happened—quiet and deep—about immortal sects or mushrooms (the only vegetable he reliably remembered to grow, apparently).

"No.. I mean master... I'm just happy to see your God gave you, I mean immortals." "Nice!" He complimented Butt. "We will unbox this heaven-sent box! Don't you know Gods differed from Immortals?" He asked. "Immortals?" Butt is sure curious. "Yes! That God of mine is an Immortal!" "Ah..." (Author: Poor Butt you're fucking SCAMMED by this idiot.) "Now.... we will unbox The Immortal Artifact!" He called. 'I hope this is the heavenly sword artefact in the legend! Please....please give me a fucking sword.'

"Don't be silly—I'm not going anywhere." Raven swallows thickly, and her eyes sear into mine. "You don't know that! We are about to face a powerful foe, and I can't explain it, but I know it won't be an easy battle!" I take a step closer to her, intent on calming her down. "I'm immortal. You don't have to worry about me." "But our enemy is a demon—I thought you guys could kill each other." I close my eyes. "That's true. I could potentially die, but I don't think-..."