Immortal Venerable's Order Novels & Stories

As red as crimson and as deadly as a plague, the name of the immortal sword was Limitless. Limitless could not be broken, neither could it be dented. It required no maintenance like regular blades, and didn’t require the nourishing of the soul like other soul weapons. It was a sword that was as unusual as its origins; and it was the one used by the Heavenly Demon.

She walked towards him like an elder about to impart some words of wisdom to a child. “Ok I’ll try my best not to interrupt you” he meant it this time “You better not" she inhaled deeply before she began “Where am from there are different beings that exists there, prominent and dominant among them are what you call gods, now they control everything that goes on that realm. They’re powerful,terrifying well some of them are but what I am trying to make known to you is that they stand above the others. Now among them is a separate race of beings called Anti-gods, they’re fewer in number but still they hold some authority. They’re what you may call police as they keep the gods in check to make s

She gave space but did not step back. “I have no fear of death, and not because I am immortal. I have lived many lives. And nothing is truly immortal anyway. Me and my mate will choose one day to go into the beyond. Dovimax is my grandson, and mortal though he is, he is very powerful in his own right. He simply chooses to ignore that part. Most fall prey to arrogance and let their power go to their heads in this world. After all to most these humans we could be like gods. I am most proud of him and his mother. Though she is gone now, and while he does his duty, what he has sworn himself too I wish to speak with you Hel because it is important.”

A figure rose to the sky and shouted, which made Earth warriors spit blood. As he spoke, he arrived before the battlefield. "Greetings, Elder Ancestor!" All of the people of the Immortals knelt. This was an elder with a haggard and ugly appearance. He looked like a dried corpse, yet the aura he emanated caused the others' divine souls to tremble. He was an Empyrean Immortal. He was even more terrifying than the Fifth Fiend Supremacy and the Third Blood Supremacy. No one expected such an old monster to appear.

They moved together, the strength of their bond evident in every strike, every movement. But even with the walls broken, the battle was far from over. The Order, ever resilient, had not been idle. As Veyra and her pack charged deeper into the Citadel, they were met with fierce resistance. Zealots, draped in the dark robes of the Order, stood in the shadows, their eyes burning with fanaticism. They were no longer just soldiers—they were acolytes of darkness, corrupted by their devotion to Nyros and the twisted rituals that had sustained the Order for so long.

The place was looking like a hut on the outside but when they got in, it was a vast land and it was filled with men training hard. She was surprised as she saw the men in black training so hard as if they were hypnotised. "Who are these people?" She asked. She was scared because the aura of the place was creeping her out. "Those are my men of immortal armies," he replied. " Immortal armies? She asked, confused. " In order to be able to get the Alcon, I did a lot of things over hundreds of years and these men you are seeing are men that can't die, no matter how you hurt them, " he explained.

"There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful." The Vermilion Bird makes a gentle smile, eyes as clear as the moon, but the next moment, the look suddenly changed, such as ice, such as frost, arm a lift, the palm of the hand immediately more than a golden token, people look, are a choked, this is the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance General Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals order, see the order such as the master of the alliance in person. "Wind and Cloud Immovable City, receive the order!"

This was also a gift from the Vincent family to him, when he was Eugene Vincent's subordinate, it could be said to be worth hundreds of Spirit Stones, suitable for forests. In the mouth of Gunner Vivian growled, and suddenly, that blood dragon shadow, was directly swallowing many Immortal Pills in succession Immortal Venerable, which is nothing at all. It must be known that it is already a half-step Immortal Venerable Spirit Beast at this moment, which can break through at any time. Although Gunner Vivian was not injured, then the strong man also ran away, Tadhg Walter did not chase, but Gunner Vivian was not used to fighting and got tired.

Haldir asked as his eyes darted around his rickety hovel. Michael gave Haldir an apologetic look of understanding because he'd had a similar gift bestowed on him many, many millennium ago. "You will live among the Others in their world. Since you can never really be like them because you were born of human blood, the gods gifted you immortality. No weapon ever used against you will succeed, you will not age and you will never know illness." Haldir laughed out in his raspy, throaty way. "That is quite a gift."

"But everything changed, there's one kingdom who seized them out of greediness." "What do you mean seized?" I asked her. "They got rid of them on the land," the village healer's eyes grew mad. "King Hydrae ordered Thud to slaughter every immortal. He ordered that no one should live---," I cut her words. "Do immortals die?" "Of course, they do through decapitation. That's what the Aquans did," she narrated. "They were strong you said. How were they decapitated?" It confused me.