The Immortal Snail Novels & Stories

From the word Immortal, that means a mortal is rebelling against the passage of time. You will train the laws of time. "Tit!" "This..." "Immortal" "Tit!" ~Mission has been unlocked~ 1. Survive: Time limit: 10 days "Tit! ~Punishment has been unlocked~ 1. Death "This..." Afar from the jungle a cute animal appeared. "Butt! He saw someone looked like Butt! Yet he was small! "Haha! I saw an animal! I'm lucky!" This small bat called. "Butt! It's me!" Luis Park called.

I nodded and asked, still feeling pretty shaken up, “I want to know how you are an immortal and could still have this reaction to the poison.” “Cynthia the term immortality is not about not ever dying anymore. It just means we are able to live much more longer than a mortal. I am also vulnerable but not as much as a mortal. Whoever did this, he must have used a stronger version, enough strong to make me unconscious.” I nodded before remembering how his beast was trying to come out, “Your beast was coming out.” At this his eyes honed on my injury which his paw gave me, he recognized it instantly, he groaned and a tear escaped his eye, “I did this to you?”

"Almost. You are a very clever young lady. Immortal does mean you can live forever, but people can make you die if you are not careful. Would you want to live forever to help me?" "I don’t know, Miss Selene. What about when I’m old, like Mama and Papa? What if I don’t have a Papa? No, I don’t mean Papa. I mean what my Papa is to my Mama. A...a... mate," I remember what the special person is called. "What if I promise to make your mate immortal too? Do you think you would both help me?" She asks again. "I think so. I would have to ask my Papa, I think. It’s too big for me to know right now."

"As the General of Crape Myrtle Sect, how dare you sneak attack from behind?" "Be careful, Caspian!" "Caspian is over..." In an instant, exclamations and roars came from all directions. The rolling sound waves even shook Immortal Island, triggering the restrictive formations of Immortal Island. A translucent film of light appeared around it, and it began to tremble violently like water.

The Healing Prince nodded, "If I'm not mistaken, their bodies seem to have entered a new state of growth and development, much like the growth of a newborn." Kiran was surprised; he had realized they were not ill, but he hadn't expected this. "Go on," he urged. "I visited the Mawi Tribe years ago and heard about a type of Gu called 'Immortal Silkworm Gu.'" "Immortal Silkworm Gu?" Kiran echoed. The Healing Prince nodded. "Yes, the Immortal Silkworm Gu!" "Tell me more." "I haven't actually seen it, but I've heard that this Gu has a peculiar feature: it allows a person to continually grow and die in cycles, yet somehow remain immortal."

“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.

Boom! A loud noise shook the surrounding air. Jade swung the Martello Celio—a supreme one million pound weapon. Coupled with the Titan Tribe’s might, this heavy blow was estimated to be over ten million pounds. How terrifying this power was! The moment the snail immortal was hammered, he retreated into his shell. Then, he was sent flying. However, Jade was surprised to see the snail shell not shattering from the heavy blow and was simply dented and deformed.

“Learn to live hungry like the rest of us.” Lunaris pressed her palm to the air above Sienna’s heart. “Take what you asked for,” she murmured, and the immortality slid home like a blade into a scabbard that had always waited for it. Sienna’s pupils blew wide and narrowed again. The world stepped back from her, as if to admire the room they had just redecorated. The dock planks did not creak under her feet anymore. They adjusted. “Memory,” Sienna said, unsteady, “leave it.”