Venerate The Immortal Emperor Novels & Stories

he drew his brows together, puzzled as to what had happened. Then he remembers. Of course, I died. I fell from a 30-storeyed building. Didn't I? But what about Vanessa? If he was here...where was she? For they died not long after the other. Zane’s chest tightened. “Vanessa...” he whispered, the name slipping out before he could stop it. The Guardian’s voice hardened. “Her name is Vaani here, but yes, she is the one you are chosen to protect. If you fail—if you repeat your mistakes—history will repeat itself, and she will die again.”

Xu Xiaofei guessed. "Of course. The Emperor had such as an immortal body. The body was obtained after going through various inhuman rituals for hundreds of years. The fifty members of our race do have pretty good survival skills, but all of us can die, except for the Emperor.” Wang Yuji continued. "And Shufashen explained how to kill the Emperor?" Patriarch Yuan Kai frowned as one hand gripped Zhou Fu's arm. From a few meters away, Li Xian saw the proximity of his grandson to his former enemy the Northern Tiger Swordsman, that's why Li Xian took a position a bit apart from Zhou Fu to keep his identity hidden.

For the once-majestic Green Emperor—an individual revered as the pinnacle of immortality—to exist only as a faint echo of his former glory seemed to hint at the cruel truth of the immortal world. The Green Emperor observed Severin's distress and sighed heavily. "Indeed. I ascended to the immortal realm many epochs ago, yet only a fragment of my soul remains. Looking back, I find it a rather tragic turn of events," he lamented. Severin's sense of disbelief deepened with each revelation. The notion that such a formidable figure could meet their demise even after ascending to the immortal realm was simply unthinkable. He mustered up the courage to ask, "Who could possibly have the power to do s

It was pure. “They dared to piss on our gates, then went home by laying our dogs on pure trash,” the Emperor whispered, his voice creeping slowly through the pores of every elder present. Not a cry of fury, but rather a promise of absolute death. "Alexander Sterling... you may be immune to banking sabotage, but let's see if your European fangs are immune to pure dragon blades." The Emperor stood up. His golden silk robe fluttered. For a hundred years, he never left his throne in Asia. But tonight, pure imperial prestige had been slapped right in his face!

"How can it be so easy to obtain my Legacy? If you are alone, congratulations, you are dead meat. If you are two men or women, congratulations, you are also dead meat... Hahahaha... How can a group of outsiders get my Legacy?" The voice rang out again. However, this voice was obviously left behind in advance. After it came out, it disappeared without a trace. However, these were enough for Zephyr Khan. Just as he had expected, this guy was the Immortal Emperor. Even if Zephyr Khan had reached this point, he would have to secretly scold him-you're ruthless!

Although he used a mild and calm tone in delivering his speech, every person could hear him clearly. "When I say revenge, I don't simply speak about the tribes you think of. I also mean the demon that slaughtered our innocent citizens in the Great War. The demon who orphaned our children for entertainment. It is because of him we live in fear of extermination. Yes, that's right. I am talking about the human called Tian Shen!" Monster Emperor Taras announced loudly. Chattering erupted in the crowd. "Silence!" Monster Emperor Taras shouted, quieting the people. Monster Emperor Shentia continued. "I know what you are thinking. 'That human disappeared thousands of years ago, so how can we get re

The Divine Holy Emperor smiled faintly and said, “What’s the point of that? Now that it has come to this, I don’t think anyone’s going to believe what I have to say. In that case, I’d rather admit to my deeds.” He stood up. “That’s right. It was me. “I cooperated with Marquis Tenzin to resurrect Lucifer in exchange for the Demon Race’s supreme cultivation method.” Hearing this, the crowd was stunned. Many brandished their swords immediately. “I knew it!” “You despicable villain! You’ll pay for my disciples’ life!” Someone brandished their sword and charged toward the Divine Holy Emperor. In the blink of an eye, he appeared before him and discharged a powerful wave of Sword Energy.

Instead, Una stood confused as to why Irkal reacted that way. The door opened and the Emperor entered. Una looked at the man intently as he entered the room and the people in the room bowed down. The girl's who had helped her to dress, Irkal, and the two men bowed down to their faces and shouted in chorus. "Long life the Emperor, the blessings of the gods be on the kingdom of Slosalia," they said and they all stood up. "Leave us," Asalan Enlim says dismissing them all.

She didn’t care much for mortal affairs beyond what her job required her to know. Lisa circled over the building and landed gently on the roof. She wasn’t worried about anyone seeing her; mortals couldn’t see reapers unless the reaper wanted to be seen. There was a glass dome in the center of the roof, made from green, transparent glass. One side of the dome had a giant hole in it, as though something heavy had been thrown through it. Lisa approached the hole and jumped in, tucking her wings to avoid the jagged edges.

I’m not sure how much begging is required to persuade an Immortal Sin, but I’m willing to fall to my battered knee and plead with him to not only spare my life, but return me to my home, where another fireplace lies in wait for my freezing form. "You'll get torn to shreds for being a mortal,” he notes, face drawn. "You're better off jumping off the cliff and hoping Death will accept you again." He's not going to help me. I need to reason with him, make him realise I'm a person, that I'm real and standing in front of him needing help. "My name is Vaela...I can't risk dying." He’s silent, as his gaze sweeps over me again. My entire body tenses as a result, as if he can see under my clothes, un