Novel & Cerita Naruto Thousand Years Of Death

One, just except my fate because I was tired as hell and had no will power in me to fight or fight despite my body not being fully awake because I had a daughter to life for and didn’t want everyone to come home to a lifeless body laying on the kitchen floor bleeding to death. Of course I went with the second choice because who the hell will I be if I let some intruder dressed like a damn ninja end my life. I’m the Shadow of death for god sakes so I wasn’t about to accept death so easily. So here I was crouched over the lifeless body of the mystery ninja who turned out to be a woman. Pulling the dagger out from her head, blood came pouring out staining the marble floor.

"Now it's dead." The world became utterly still. Nysera stared down, her mind completely unable to process the finality of what had just occurred. Umbra wasn't supposed to die. Umbra was always there—when she had no name, when she had no hope, and when every other entity in the heavens ignored her existence, he had remained by her side for seven thousand years.

His froze in her place when he saw the situation. "SERA!" His scream echoed in the whole campus. He fell on his knees while crying and mourning for top of his lungs. His eyes turned red as he shed tears of blood. Anger rose in his whole body. "Five thousand years!" He looked at hybrids with murderous glare. "Five thousand years and no one could take her near to death... My serenity had power to destroy the world... Even Strongest witch in the world couldn't kill her... Congratulations, Kings..." He looked at them disgusted.

“ You know of my people’s beliefs do you?“ Arai asked, narrowing her eyes. “ Only the basics,” Kronos said. “ I know you believe dying in battle is a Kitsune’s true purpose. Those who die a true warrior's death are forever celebrated in songs and legend. Such as the Ballad of Keyori, an example of such incredible prowess my master used it as an example in my Schola days.” Arai smiled and dipped her head slightly. “ You are well educated Kronos. I’m impressed.” The conversation was interrupted by Thora coming beside Arai and dropping an arm around her shoulder, her right hand holding a goblet of wine.

“If it is impossible to die for you then how can I help?” “Only a Serafina witch can undo the magic that created me. You can make me mortal again. It is not going to be easy, but you can.” “But why do you want to die anyway?” “You live for two thousand years and see generations upon generations of humans and civilizations come and go. As every one of those things completes their journey and you realize you are a part of all of them, and still a part of nothing. You are forever alone. You live that life and you’ll probably be chasing the peace of death too.”

The God seemed to at least have the patience to allow me to do that much, but I knew it wouldn’t last long. Anxiously, I finally dared to look back at Arwen. His arms were folded across his chest, as though he was dealing with a schoolroom full of children. Despite who and what I was, he was still far older than I, by many centuries. Many cultures had their own version of Death, but most of them stemmed from the same legends spread over the world, twisted into their own versions. “What… sort of price?” I finally asked, unknowing if he would demand my life or something else entirely.

" The voice was tiny and on top of her. Rolape looked up to stare at someone petite standing on the quadrangle with a beaming smile. ONE. THOUSAND. YEARS. Thank you for

I asked that question because it was very ridiculous behavior. "You're weird Al, the only person I can't see the future of. Everyone you deal with is also starting to be unpredictable to me. At first that was my only reason, but after watching all the time this strange feeling emerged. For thousands of years I have lived a new life the first time I felt that strange feeling. After I investigated it turned out that it was the same feeling they were feeling." "Wait a minute! Thousands of years? Wasn't this world formed just a thousand years?" Noe probed.

Kaen poured his heart out to V1 and that shook V1 to his very core. " *Sighs* Life did... Look I was wrong, little 7. After living for so long and watching all my friends grow old and die... it just... I just. .. snapped. .. You're young and you probably wouldn't understand what I'm saying but living for a thousand years... it's crazy. .. it's why we Grand Elder Versions can't handle (Continent) Aravorn by ourselves anymore.

Then the nun looked at Yuto who sheds some tears as he killed his three disciples over their betrayal. "Yes, you do. I admit that I put him through so much suffering. He managed to unlock his seventh chakra point not long after this. He refused to turn into a dragon to the point he forgot how to and wants to reclaim the power against Lufen. It was my mistake, my lack of understanding that led to this." she then look at the two boys.