Makhluk Immortal Novels & Stories

"It's okay if you don't want to answer." It shook its head. "It's not like that." He initially responded to me. "Over time, a lot has changed, Alessia. I wanted to just go back to the Philippines. But a lot happened. I was given the chance to become immortal. That was a bit difficult on my part because if I choose to be immortal, I will give up my humanity. But I also agreed in the end because I had more important things to think about than myself. That's why I became immortal, two years ago." He told me a story.

Wilbur was able to see the hundreds of thousands of demons on the other end of the black hole reaching out, craving his flesh and blood, as well as his soul. At that moment, Wilbur shouted out, "Tertiary Immortal Combat: Absolute Extinction!"

“She told me to keep it a secret, even from you. I am still not sure what it is.” His brow wrinkles. “Okay.” “That’s it?” “Yes,” he replies. “That’s it. Do you know what it does?” “No,” I admit. “But Evanora spoke to it as if it was alive. She said once she had it, she could rule the two realms.” “It houses a God that can make a person immortal,” he tells me. “That’s weird. Aren’t we immortal anyway? Why would we need this?” “There is a difference between immortal and a never-ending life. We can be killed, but with this necklace, I think you can’t be harmed,” he continues.

However, Hansen was even more shocked as he said, "A Divine Thought has imprisoned the soul, creating an immortal realm! That's impossible!" When Landry, who had also gotten out of the car, heard that, his legs weakened. He almost collapsed to the ground. He murmured in shock, "An immortal realm? How is that possible? Does that mean the person inside is a divine being?" Hansen lamented, "Indeed! Divine beings are even more powerful than earthbound immortals!" Unexpectedly, at that moment, Seis' voice, not all that serious, came from somewhere. "Oh, it has been a long time since I saw an earthbound immortal! Who goes there?"

“You’re still running your mouth even as your body is about to break? I can tell from this angle it won't be long before you die. Tell me, Drogo… you miss being immortal, don’t you?” My jaw ticks. “If you were still immortal, that poison would have no effect on you,” he says. “You’re wrong," I counter. "I don’t miss being immortal. Not with the price that came with it.” My breathing steadies after healing enough. “Those periods of time were replays of what your father did to me. They broke me every day until the goddess sent me mercy.” “I heard you cursed the moon goddess every night. And now you are taking her side?” he asks.

Not a mark on me. I sat there for hours, staring at the horizon — a wasteland of melted earth and twisted steel. The sun rose again, as if mocking me for surviving what should have ended everything. My reflection in the glass wasn’t human anymore; my eyes had changed. There was something eternal behind them — not divine, not demonic — just… unending. That was the day I knew for certain — I would never die. And whatever task that voice promised me… it was gone. Centuries passed. I kept living, losing, searching.

The old man said slowly, "Under this ice lake, there are corpses of the immortal world's monster beasts. If we can turn the resentment of the corpses into ghosts and then deal with Eldest Senior Brother... our chances of success are very high!" As soon as these words were spoken, everyone discussed animatedly, and they felt that this method was really feasible! After all, it was the corpse of an immortal beast! Immortal beasts were different! If there was an immortal beast's corpse that used an occult skill to turn into a ghost to deal with the Eldest Brother of the Holy Sect, then they would really have a chance to kill him!

My body started charging with energy. So much that I started vibrating. I wanted to release it all. It was begging to come out of my body. "Contrary to popular belief, Adrik is not immortal." She spat. "He wanted to become as close to immortal as it gets." "He can neither be killed by animal nor man, neither during the day nor at night, neither indoors nor outdoors, neither on land, nor in the air nor in water, neither by his weapon nor someone else's. He cannot die in a combat." Mom replied. "Neither his family not his foes can kill him."

“You’ve been working on this design for months now! Which means you’ve been thinking about some kind of… of suicide program thing… for how long?” Miko turned toward her with a quizzical look on her face. “Are you prepared to live a life in which no universe exists around you?” she said. “Or one that is filled with constant warfare or chaos? Or one where a government decides to take your body, and study its genetics for their gain? “We are immortal, Azrael. Like those wolves, many want us because of what we are capable of. Imagine being imprisoned, being experimented on for the rest of eternity. We would go mad.

The knowledge accumulated over all these years melted within seconds. ‘What the hell!’ Deimos grabbed her arm, stopping her, but it was already too late. She had destroyed all the data. ‘What the fuck are you doing, Starsoul!?’ he growled. ‘Something I should have done long ago, Deimos!’ Mother jerked off his hand and snarled at him. ‘I’ve created a monster that shouldn’t exist in this world and I do not want more like him! I’ll end him! He needs to die! But nothing works on him! No power! No weapon! Nothing! He is immune to everything! He’ll end everything! He is a perfect immortal! No! No! He is worse!’