Immortal Venerable's Order Novels & Stories

suggested Xiang Ling, vice chairman of the Death Moon sect, a black sect located in the Beibu district. All the representatives of the Sanzu alliance were silent for a moment. Come to think of it, Xiang Ling's suggestion did sound reasonable. The Immortal God Skill is a move that allows the user to become stronger after they almost dying, just like the warrior Rao Guohoa who always survived when Zhou Fu was about to kill her. Even though it sounded a little reasonable, still, sending a fleet that was sacrificed to open a war was not the usual way for the white warrior class to go.

They imposed a rigid hierarchy across all supernatural beings, demanding loyalty and submission, placing every species within an order of power: The Council - Immortals above all, answerable to no one. The Werewolf King and Queen - Leaders of all werewolves, though strictly controlled. Witches and Wizards - Held under council supervision. Vampires - Subject to strict regulations and territorial restrictions. Every being born with exceptional abilities was monitored, categorized, and bound. Those deemed too powerful or rebellious faced severe consequences, often forced into servitude or captivity. The council had managed to dominate every bloodline that posed a threat to their reign—except fo

Especially when her pride was still stinging after being knocked out by this witch at the Royal Ball. “It seems like she is young. From the looks of the time she's taking to heal, the healer doubts that maybe she might haven’t frozen in her immortality yet.” At Mercy's answer, Vladimir rolled his eyes in disbelief. Immortals were extremely vulnerable before they froze into their immortality because they can be killed by fatal injuries in their early years. Most immortals froze into their immortality in their early or late twenties. Esmeray can’t be that young. She spoke and fought with such fearlessness and confidence that only came with age.

" You little one are the key to a new life. A vampire female can produce immortal babies but mating a woman who is born to be the bride of a royal family like you and to your princes, your blood can give creatures like me invincibility." "Invinci...bility? Like, undead? Aren't you already are?" Jack shook his head. " Being immortal is one thing. It's like never having to grow old but, being invincible is when no weapon in the world, not even a sword or a gun or even the Gods can take your life no matter how much they put their life into it. Tis' was the gift of our Gods centuries ago. A simple ceremony and a long sip of your blood are the Holy Grail to an infinity. Of course like every Gods

with that I punched him hard on his chest with all of my energy and power that he bumped on the tree some few meters away. "You love darkness. You are dark and so are your thoughts and intentions. No wonder you would turn into something horrible. I should have killed you. I should have closed your chapter long ago. I could have been able to save so many lives if I had been able to do something to you, including that of Margaret. You used all of them for all of your selfish needs and then threw them as the trashes around. I could have saved Royal queen mother, Briada, and even Ezio if I had killed you on time," I strode slowly towards him. "You don't deserve to be immortal. Why do you even fo

she bowed her head and stole a glance at Pietro. He didn’t even looked at her. He opened his eyes, straighten his shirt , and stood up. He claps his hand once and at that, one by one, hybrids show themselves. I stepped back, Pietro held my back and whispered, “Remember what I told you?” It rewinds in my memory: When we got there, stay calm. They might take you as an opponent. Hybrids… half human, half immortal, it doesn’t matter who’s the human what matters most were who were the immortals.

Even if it was fragile, even if it came with its own compromises, it was preferable to chaos. But Vincent wasn’t interested in balance. He had a vendetta. And vendettas held by immortals are the most dangerous of all—they have the time, the patience, the rage to make them generational. And Vincent… he was ancient. Older than me. Older than Lancly. Maybe even older than Alexei, if the rumors dared to be true. If he raised an army, a real one, we wouldn’t stand a chance fighting him head-on. His experience alone would crush us.

'' Yes i have'nt been able to beat her yet '' said Adam . '' Anyway , Arthur can't use anything so you guys will have to train him '' the master said . '' He will go to the valley of death to search for the legendary alchemist Alexandrite '' the master said . '' But no one has come out alive from the valley of death i heard '' said Adam . '' YES but he has the determination so you have to help him '' said master . '' We will be glad to help '' said Celia welcome to the team . '' I will teach you like a spartan '' said Noir . '' I will be glad to you all '' Arthur said . '' Let's find a place for you to stay Arthur '' said Celia . '' You can stay with us '' said Noir . '' can i ? asked Arthu

DAVIS "The time has come to make sure the Onil's go into extinct. O Young Immortal Davis Sailor of the Dark Blood Sect. I, Your Lord grant you this Bloodsucking Sword and command you to go to Earth and tear up the limbs of our enemies. For the good of this kingdom." The King roared in command on his throne. His voice echoing around every corner of the throne room. "I, Davis Sailor accepts His Majesty's command." I said with commitment as I bow down.

I lifted my glass to my lips. "Chris was our father. King Chris." Edward said. Dad told me about him once. I coughed, wide-eyed staring at him. He was actually a fun spoiler. I was curious to know something else. Jasper came to my side and slapped my back tenderly. My eyes were still on him. "You said. Only two. Why not you then?" "Our ancestors decided this," Alessandro said. My gaze jerked to him. " We are immortal. They always picked the strongest one among us."