Novel & Cerita Rebirth Of The Urban Immortal Wiki

Yan Wushuang asked, "What do you mean?" "I was reborn after I died. I almost died and absorbed the power of the star spirit. If you want to become the Immortal Emperor, you have to kill yourself first and be reborn. Of course. Whether you can be reborn depends on your fate. If you can't be reborn. You are dead." All of them were stunned. Even the Five-colored Immortal Master and Immortal Master Sun shivered. This method was too unreliable.

(I circle them with the incense) Grant them access to your throne Let them reign with you till ages past To you oh queen of blood!... Let your light absolve their dark. Make them faithful to thee alone. Forever they shall remain in this brotherhood. I touched them with the owls and immediately thick groans filled the air. They coughed and changed as the Immortality filled their soul. "The rebirth of immortals…"

“Ella, your rebirth wasn’t just a miracle; knowledge of its function might provide enormous leaps in the study of virtual immortality.” “Virtual… immortality?” Alexander quirked a brow at that. Tony nodded excitedly. “Imagine this—your beloved grandfather passes away at one hundred years of age. But you needn’t mourn; your grandfather may be reborn, with all of his memories and personality intact, in a completely new, lab-grown body.” “No one would ever die!” Anthony said. “We could all live on and on forever, in new bodies. There would be no more grief. No more orphans. No more loss.”

I touched my face, and my eyes landed on the calendar. 2016? “Mum... are we not in 2026?” “2026? Are you crazy?” “You have an interview this morning, remember? I've made breakfast. Get dressed and come downstairs quickly, okay?” “Hmmm.” I flashed her a smile as I slumped onto the bed. I thought I died... What happened? My mind flashed back to that moon. Could it be the light? I remembered making a wish. Could it be that the heavens heard me? So I'm not dead. Is this a second chance... To rewrite my mistakes?

Leah asked, with curiosity sparkling in her eyes. Gwen looked at all of them and chuckled, seeing them look so curious before muttering a single word. "Revival." Samantha and Giselle gasped while some looked confused. "Isn't it the same as Samantha and Wanda?" Zee asked, making Samantha shake her head. "I can help the soul of someone who is dead to reincarnate, and it's different from revival. I can give a new life to the soul of a dead being." Samantha huffed and glared at her stupid mate.

The Dark Moon pack was coming-and they were ready to fight. "Sophia," Ash said with eyes of a serious intensity. "Whatever happens, remember that your loyalty is to your family, your pack. We will protect each other." "I know," she said, her voice firming into an unmovable decision. "We'll fight together." It wasn't until the first silhouettes finally cut through the trees that Sophia felt her heart race in her chest. She was ready for whatever was to come next-ready to defend her family, her pack, and the love she still held within her for Daniel, whatever the outcome.

He bit his lower lip glancing at the Immortal ahead, “Hey, what business does an Immortal have with us being here?!” “… My heritage,” The Immortal proclaimed, “to protect what may serves as havoc to us and to abolish the sinful inhabitants who will rise and cloak this world in tribulation.” “Tch, where were you when I tore through your puny world at my first visit?” The little figure twisted his mouth as he spoke.

It didn’t matter if people looked down on her for it. She was in desperate need of information. Ever since she got reincarnated back into this world, she had changed up the natural flow of events that were supposed to lead to her death. She had changed up the plot so much that the future was uncertain. She had no clue what would be waiting for her in the future.

It's because she had once had an encounter with a vampire and though her memories were wiped, there was still that lingering feeling at the back of her mind that there was something out of the ordinary existing in their universe. “You will forget the name Cruella D'vile, and every other memory attached to that name. You never lost your job, the murder cases were solved and closed a year ago, it was a wild beast who escaped into the woods but hadn't shown up ever since then. You never had any marks on your neck, after the accident, your father didn't make it and you grew up to become one of the best detectives in Richmond City and eventually got promoted to Lieutenant." Cruella glanced at the

Later, as the gathering dispersed and the moon began its slow descent, I stood alone at the edge of the clearing, watching the realms breathe easier beneath the stars. Killian joined me, silent as ever. “You did it,” he said softly. I shook my head. “We did.” He smiled faintly. “The gods won’t like that.” I smiled too, slow and knowing. “Let them,” I murmured. I had died once bound by fate. Lived again under its shadow and risen, not to fulfill prophecy, but to break it. I looked up at the moon, light cool against my skin. “I was reborn to defy fate,” I whispered to the night. “And this time… I choose my ending.” The land listened and for once… It agreed.