World Of Immortals の小説・ストーリー

Yuna agreed, “Yes, I have heard of them, but I didn’t think it was a gift like mine.” He sighed, “It technically isn’t like yours. You have perfect memory forever, but these people have perfect memory only in that lifetime. I don’t usually give this gift to people forever because it can be tough on some people. Being immortal isn’t all that it’s cracked up to be. People can go a little crazy after experiencing multiple lifetimes with this ability. It’s mainly because of how they choose to use the gift. Unlike you, they want to use it for self-gain. I’ve seen many that used the gift to cheat their way through life. I was proud to know that you used this gift to change the world for the good a

Owing a favor from him would place her in a terrible place. Worse, everyone around Little Yin was weak. Everyone could die easily. She just had to blink, and who knows where everyone would be? The laws of this world were incomplete, and the strongest existences were pseudo-immortals who were simply big ants among this continent filled with ants. Pseudo-immortals would die the same way as mortals, without getting a chance to remember their past lives. Yin wanted to change that. She wanted companions in her immortal journey. She wanted to reconstruct her Church of Love. Sadly, just as she was starting to impart her knowledge, war broke out.

said another with a worried tone. "It is simply the calm before the storm," said the hooded guy as if it has nothing to do with him. "For how long will this peace remain?" said a sinister entity. "Not too long," said the hooded guy and paused, "About an epoch I estimate" and he continued. "That long huh?" said a childish voice. "Take this chance as you are resting. One epoch is merely a passing time for us brothers and sisters" said the hooded guy." "12 million years is definitely short for us as we are immortals, in this case, I will just continue my travel" confirmed the entity of a raspy voice.

Aelanor cried. "Princess, if I may," Nimuel explained, "immortality refers to the act of living forever under the influence of ordinary factors, not withstanding external elements. In a way that the immortal creatures don't get sick or age when they live in their own worlds, the one created exclusively for them. It is when an outside factor is included in the equation, that we risk death, or illness, and this pestilence that is affecting the immortal worlds."

I knew lots of immortals had served in wars. There have always been a few humans who knew about us and were willing to make use of our special abilities. Most immortals were given special assignments rather than serving in the trenches since they couldn't afford to have humans see them regenerate if they were wounded. I was absolutely sure some of those "special assignments" had been pretty horrible. I picked up his hand and kissed it then changed the subject. "Your niece I met - she was actually your brother's granddaughter, wasn't she?"

“The loser is the ugly one.” She invited the wrong girl. Zaya got there before she could take three steps on the stairs. “That’s unfair!” My daughter laughed while walking to her room. “Mina,” I asked her to watch over Zaya. I went to my library and sat on my favorite chair. Soon, Hella came in and sat next to me. “What was that?” “I don’t know,” “You looked bothered,” “I am, she said Zaya’s immortal. Only pure ones could have that immortality, Zaya can’t be immortal.” No matter how I said that. I couldn’t find it assuring as it should be.

We live twice, and sometimes three times more than ordinary people are allowed to live. Our society is called the priests of Ultima. That's all we want to tell about our world... *** Let's start with me. I'm already over eighty, but I don't look older than twenty. I look like those ordinary girls who walk the streets by the hundreds. But to this I can tell you the oldest murdered phrase - do not judge a book by its cover. Take a look at my first and last name-Carolianna Epixfire. It looks like something strange, like a spell from silly newspapers.

My mate almost got killed because of the damn old man! I growled at her, I wasn't gonna keep quiet just because she warned me not to speak. "it wasn't him who threw you to different directions. That's how it happens when humans break into the world of the dead immortals. You are still alive and you need to leave this place in the next twenty four hours or else the torn net between the immortal and the mortal world will be torn and left open forever and the demons and witches can come in without justified entrance agreement.

In just an instant, all life within the sea was extinguished. The Ancestora had attained the power of a true immortal upon escaping his confinement, despite only ascending just moments ago. True immortals, beings of pure solar energy that were born from the void, could peer into the river of time and use the rules of heaven and earth to fortify themselves. Even a mere drop of their blood could remain undestroyed for epochs. Their slightest emotions could cause the heavens and earth to shift hues and induce a myriad of visions.

The king of werewolves smiled: “Sharmaine, she is the descendant of humans and vampires, you know, from time immemorial, humans and vampires have combined to form immortals that can only be counted on the fingers of one hand. . Every time an immortal appears, the world undergoes a purification.” "So what's the situation now?" Osmund couldn't believe it. “Pandora Mohini is a fearsome and calculating woman. Her daughter is not stupid, remember, immortals are not vampires, humans, or werewolves. Immortals are calamity as well as the source of life.” “If you want to protect her, what you lose could be your life.” Osmund looked at Sharmaine's house with an umbrella. He still hopes to protect her.