Superman's Resurrection Novels & Stories

Not even those half-immortals could compare to him! Moreover, Severin had imprinted a trace of his soul in every cell universe. Even if his body were to perish in the future, the solar spirit would be able to resurrect him. In essence, even a single drop of blood would be enough for him to achieve rebirth and attain immortality! Careful to let the joy get to his head, Severin suddenly opened his eyes and murmured excitedly, "Hmph. Now that there's so much intense mana, it seems to me that I will soon be able to make a breakthrough to level four supreme paragon!"

"Mom, I want to marry the vampire! I don't care about lots!" As I opened my eyes, I could still feel the pain of being bitten and torn apart. When I heard Sophie Anderson's spoiled voice, I quickly realized I had been reborn. But why did Sophie make a different choice this time? Sophie was adopted and a fake heiress. In my last life, she had immediately picked the werewolf with six-pack abs and handsome features. She even cried and begged to marry him.

"Come on. We need to find Elias and break the curse on us." Mirabelle dug in her heels. "No, not unless you acknowledge this child!" "What child? Don't you dare ruin my son!" The two of them started fighting. All of a sudden, Marcus thought of something, ran to the side, and threw up. My assistant reminded me that I still had a business gathering to attend that evening. I'd had enough of this farce, so I ordered my bodyguards to kick them all out. … Later on, my best friend told me how Clara aged at lightning speed and ultimately had to rely on expensive medical equipment to stay alive.

Michael had died only to be reborn as something more dangerous than any merely human tyrant. "The question now," Michael said, his smile holding all the warmth of deep space, "is whether my sons will join me in reshaping this world... or if they'll need to be reshaped themselves." The bunker's systems hummed with malevolent purpose as Michael Coleman—no longer bound by the weaknesses of flesh, no longer constrained by the limitations of mortality—prepared to reclaim a world that had dared to believe itself free of his influence. The resurrection was complete. The reckoning had begun.

REBORNED Episode seven Then…I saw her. I sobbed. I haven’t cried in a long time And I did. “Nona!” I ran to where her body laid and tried to wake her up by shaking her body vigorously. I saw that two of her legs were scalded by the fire and she could not move. She could not breathe and she kept groaning in pain. Good God, she is alive! I sighed shakily in relief and wasted no time in attempting to carry her up.

I couldn’t make out if it was of a man or a woman, just that I had never heard a voice as tranquil as this. “Goddess Serith had made a request for this meeting the day I had reversed time for you and this world. I think it’s time I fulfill my promise. Zephyr is dead, but I will give you a chance to resurrect him, albeit it wouldn’t be easy since I too am bound by the cycle of life and death. So, are you willing to pay for his life?” “Anything! Everything! Take whatever I have, but please save him, Supreme,” I joined my hands.

Naturally, he—having regained his life—felt immensely proud of this thrilling battle. “Zei, you’re taking too long! We don’t have much time left before we have to return. Do you want your body to be destroyed here?” asked another man who appeared beside the man with the scythe. They had appeared in the heavenly realm because they had been resurrected, as promised by the blood god. But this stage was still imperfect because their bodies couldn’t withstand being outside for very long. “Ah! You’re right… I’ll finish this first and return once everything is settled,”

"Do not be surprised that I am in my body. This is all that I have planned," "I buried you," Skye said to him. "I dug my body out that same night through Fernandez and I placed my body in my den, nurturing and caring for it till I got it back," he replied and threw off other pack warriors. "All I needed was a touch of a young and pure child which turned out to be Davina and I went to my den in her body and touched mine. I have revived again." He said. "I promise you, Clark, this time I shall make sure you remain dead," Skye replied and advanced towards him. Before he could get to him, he threw him off and he ended up falling into a tree.

I looked at Winston to check if he knew about it, and he only looked away from me. Did he witness how our child died for the first time? But why did he abandon him after his second life? "Didn't you notice that Grandma is a bit weaker in your fight?" "Levitra? Yes, why are you suddenly talking about her?" "Grandma is the one who resurrected me." "She is? She's a second awakener?" "Yes. But she's too old to maximize the power of a second awakening. She got weaker too after reviving me."

Rebirth was never designed to create immortality. It was designed to prepare humanity for Ascension. The screen changed. Thousands of human profiles appeared. Each one had a name. Each one had a consciousness signature. Ethan saw his own name. Jason's. Rose's. Elena's. Richard's. Then another name appeared. SUBJECT ZERO — ORIGINAL CONSCIOUSNESS. Ethan stared at it. The video continued. Only one consciousness is capable of activating Ascension. The one that has experienced death, rebirth, and memory restoration.