Immortals 2 God's Revenge Novels & Stories

"You weren't able to harm me, not that you'd want to. The god came to you, delighted with the entertainment you provided him. He granted you the gift of powers, a mark on your skin and the ability to change more people into creatures like you. You changed hundreds of thousands of men and woman and created and empire of your own. You could never change me though. I was stuck as a mortal. Upon the gods next visit. You asked him to allow my change, as I was growing old and weak. The god refused and told us that the cost of your life would be my life. You were immortal but you'd watch me die." He places a soft kiss on my lips then stokes my face "After I died. You destroyed everything, many a ci

Once the rage of the God of War was set ablaze, it was not something small potatoes like them can handle! The situation of Glory Real Estate at this moment was the best proof. They had to repent their mistakes in front of the raging God of War!

I can’t explain why I felt pity for him. ''Are you ready to sacrifice the lives of your brothers so you can go to the kingdom?'' I asked Maximus. ''Yes, I will do everything that is written inside that book, I want to see my father again,'' Maximus replied. We talk about his mission, other than seeking justice for his father's death, he is willing to do what is written in the book of immortality, which is that they must die in the present time and be resurrected in the kingdom of Prophis, a place where werewolf and the vampire are existing, and attains immortality.

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

Cynthia doesn't have any reason to pray for God to help them out, how can God help a sinner like her. A whore who doesn't even know the sign of the cross. She just wishes Mr Smith will simply kill them instead of torturing them as she senses he will do. After some minutes, Flying dragon unplugged the electronic iron and charged towards them. They trembled even before he got closer to them. He plastered it on Miss Lola's left cheek and her cries woke the dead. When he removed it from her face, he faced Cynthia who was already half dead watching Miss Lola scream in pain.

I can hear him even if he is in the other corner of the tent. "That's out of my hands, Your Highness, because you're under a spell that's why you're reacting like that," I answered him. "Your Highness, stay away from me because someone might see us—" But what I was going to say was cut off because Elijah grabbed me. "I am still sorry. Sorry for being weak," he whispered to me. I don't agree with what he said. He is not weak. He was never weak and that was not a weakness. With evil creatures, no matter how strong you are they will find a way to trick you. Even the god was tried to be tricked by the devil. Elijah might be an immortal but originally, he's a human. Humans are prone to temptation

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.

Chapter 68: Godly Treasure. "So despicable," Ryan mumbled. "What is an immortal?" KuLaa asked. She already had an idea but preferred to get more explanation from Madam Su. She believed that Madam Su knew more than the texts she had read. In fact, most of what she had read and what Madam Su was saying were conflicting. "Immortal is a level of cultivation. Humans cultivate to become immortals and Immortals cultivate to become gods. Both immortals and Gods can't die of natural causes. Someone stronger than them is the only thing that can kill them."

I did, and they continued chanting. “The one who had killed the immortals must be killed.” “Kill the immortal's murderer!!!!!!”

“What you have brought, so be returned. Wood to ash as fire burns. I give you back all that you deserve.” The flowers flare bright, burning white hot like magnesium and Carson’s unearthly agonized scream rings through the night’s gelid air. Through the talisman, I feel him push back. At the ends of their roots, the lilies wither and droop. Across the too short distance, Carson looks at his hands, pats his body after the flowers flared on him. “Well that was sure as fuck something.” He dusts off. “Too bad for you. When you going to get it through that pretty head of yours, princess? I’m an immortal god now. Listen, this has all been very educational, but it’s gotten dull, so I’m going to go.