Renegade Immortal Cultivation の小説・ストーリー

“What do you think you can do when you find him, huh? How are you going to do it? You don’t have any weapons or any good skills to fight them.” “I can make weapons, and I’ll learn how to fight. I’ve seen some books in the library, so I can.” Alpha Julius burst into a fit of mocking laughter. “I’m sorry, child, but I don’t think those theories in the library will be of any help.” “I will make them; I will use them, and I will kill my parents' murderer. I don’t want to be a pack wolf; I want to be a rogue and kill those who killed my parents.” I saw no use staying in the pack house and rotting away as a maid running around attending to other people's needs and cleaning after them.

So, even though Vlad, the family’s proud prodigal son, had met his maker, Renard was able to maintain his composure. “Renard, please avenge Vlad!” Carwyn slammed his forehead down hard on the ground as a desperate measure. Blood was immediately splattered on the ground. “Now isn’t the right time to do so,” Renard replied. A large amount of yellow aura suddenly surged up in front of the stone gate as soon as the voice fell. The yellow aura quickly faded, and a crackling explosion erupted from inside of the stone gate. “I’ve been working on cultivating infinity vitality energy. I’m just one step away from being able to complete the cultivation. It will be time for us to avenge Vlad when my inf

Clearing his throat he replies, “You know, I met him at the Abby. I was in need of a beta, and he was in need of a pack. Why so curious alpha Greyson?” I anticipated Crane questioning me back and gave it to him straight, only because you can tell a lot from a man's mannerisms and his eyes. “I only ask because he seemed familiar like I had met him once before.” “And where did you hale from, before you were a rogue?” I’ll give it to the dated alpha, he was sharp. “Like Jamerson here, I was born a rogue. Never knew any pack life. Only the Renegades.” I lie convincingly, hoping he doesn’t know any different.

Andrius suddenly turned and stared at Kate, asking, “Kate, you mean...” “Whether it’s finding Ms. Crestfall or saving Ms. Fullberry, perhaps it’ll require someone even stronger.” Someone even stronger? Andrius was stunned. Then, he smiled wryly and shook his head. “Am I not strong enough now? What’s the point...” “No!” Kate said firmly. “You’re not strong enough.” Andrius was stunned again. If he was not strong enough, then who in the world could be considered strong? Kate explained, “I once read in an ancient book that the next realm after the Divine Step are immortal cultivation, demonic cultivation, and fiend cultivation. These are realms that transcend the ordinary.

I don`t want things could be like this, but if it could gave me a chance to reconnect with Jackson, it was all worth it. I speaked the words in my mind and Philip followed me:"I accept your rejection,Tana Alison Eliot for the Middle forest pack." Suddenly , I felt the release of a tied string in my head. I felt like the connection between me and Phoenix became stronger at that moment. I sighed a relief.Since that on, the naive girl from Middle Forest will completely disappear. I was Caroline Alison Smith from HellGuard pack.

To bad he would not be able to help me escape, he must be loyal to his Alpha or he would be kicked out of the pack and end up turning rogue. Which meant no leader and other packs kill rogue on sight due to their lawlessness and no loyalty. They are like rodents eating your vegetables in the garden. No one liked rogues. Funny enough that is what I was, my brother and parents. We had to leave our pack behind because of Alpha Keeram, many packs feared him. Unfortunately mine was one of them, my Alpha Jake feared him so much so, that he was going to hand me over like a present. That's why we had no other choice but to go rogue and hide.

The seductive aura wrapped around me like armor. As the final pieces of Seraphina’s memories settled into place, I felt complete. This was my beginning. The rejected, murdered Elara was dead. Seraphina Voss , reborn avenger , had risen and the Blackthorn empire would never be the same.

"I want 51% controlling shares." "It's all yours," he said with a smile, holding out the ring. "My heart has always been your wholly owned subsidiary." This time, there was no hesitation, doubt, or fear because I knew this wasn't the tragedy of my past life repeating itself. Instead, this was the beginning of my new life. "Deal." I held out my hand as the man who loved me without reservation slid the ring onto my finger. Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, wrapping us in its bright, warm embrace. The ghosts of my past life were finally gone, and I was truly reborn.

“But hey, burnt eggs are a step up.” “Good morning to you too,” I muttered, wiping my hands on a towel, not in the mood for his levity. He peered down the hall, then cocked his head. “So. The rogue,” he said, like he was fishing for gossip. My wolf reacted before I had the courtesy to be subtle. A low sound threaded my throat. “She’s not a rogue,” I said. The words were quieter than the growl, but they had teeth. Rian froze, then shrugged one shoulder, grinning to hide how serious he knew I was. He let the grin fall when I didn’t laugh. “Right. Your mate, then? That sound right?” He tried for light, but his eyes were on mine now, waiting.

The newly solidified first immortal crown vanished instantly, and his cultivation began to plummet. Without hesitation, he consumed two more pills, but his cultivation did not rise as quickly. His progression from ascension to becoming an earthbound immortal stalled, triggering the tribulation clouds. Derek, in a panic, looked at the bottle in his hand and did not hesitate to swallow two more pills, which finally caused his cultivation to rise rapidly again. Only then did the immortal crown reappear behind his head. Marshawn watched from the sidelines, attributing the fluctuations to his grandson's shallow power base and the haste of his breakthrough.