Re:Immortal

"Strong." Grinned Omis.

He carefully eyed the lady on the opposite side of the battlefield. From their short exchange, he was roughly able to tell her cultivation level, it should be around the first ranked God realm.

Seeing as she was an 'Original' such as himself, their fighting prowess came quite close to one another.

'But that's not counting my second body.' Grinned Omis unconsciously.

The lady almost certainly had her own trump cards hidden, but since they did not clash with the full intent to kill, neither side went too far. The previous clash was simply to get a faint idea about one another.

'She is not someone easy to deal with. But then again, she should have also figured out that neither am I. Now then what will do?' Thought Omis as he stared at her with expectation.

He did not know why, but his heart was beating wildly in his chest in anticipation. Omis himself did not understand it very well, but he found himself enjoying this. He was having fun!

"Strange." He muttered to himself.

Omis no longer considered this world to be a game one, no, he looked at it as a real world. But then again for him to be having fun with this, what did that mean?

Pushing these thoughts to the back of his head, Omis forcefully calmed his raging emotion down and watched the lady leading the army a distance away.

Silas next to him was fidgeting in worry, his eyes constantly glancing all around them. Omis could understand what he was afraid of, there was after all only two of them capable of fighting while their opponents had a literal army.

No matter how one looked at it, it was without a doubt a very bad situation. Yet for some reason, Omis was not nervous, he simply stood there waiting.

His eyes locked with the lady as they continued to size one another, before-

"Name?"

A simple question.

"Omis."

He replied using his divine sense, her voice was cold, very much so that it brought shivers down his spine yet his primordial energy seemed to roar back in defiance causing a conflict of emotions to stir inside of him.

Nodding at his reply, the lady replied.

"Lylle."

She said before raising her hand towards the sky. Silas's eyes widened, as he prepared for battle yet Omis did not move. As he was about to turn around and shout at him. Silas's eyes opened up even more at the scene that was taking place in front of them.

The army that was glaring at them moments ago simply turned around and left. Silas was flabbergast as his eyes kept shifting from the retreating army to Omis unable to comprehend what had just occurred.

"What the hell was that?!" He asked in a shocked tone.

"Looks like we were quite lucky to me mister Silas," Omis replied with a smile.

"L-Lucky? Hah! Lucky he says." Grumbled Silas while constantly shaking his head.

"Did anyone tell you that you are a strange man mister Omis?" He asked after regaining a little bit of his composure.

"Haha." Omis refrained from answering, simply gave a hearty laugh in reply before flying towards the now unguarded Gate.

Letting out a sigh, Silas quickly followed after him.

The group carefully stepped over towards the gate before jumping inside and disappearing in a flash.

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Feeling a little bit disoriented, Omis blinked his eyes as he adjusted to his surroundings. Glancing around, they were in the air with Silas floating next to him, Lu Lu still unconscious in his arms.

Looking down at the mountain, it appeared that their arrival had steered the people prostrating there. The mountain of the beginning, last time Omis had been here was when with the Bai clan's elder who had led him out of the Heavenly realm.

'Now that I think about it, I was very lucky to have not met any of the 'Hive' minions or 'Hunters' at the time.' He thought as he scanned the peak below.

Their sudden appearance had caused quite the ruckus. Rightfully so, the Gate of heaven was supposed to be closed at this time, yet here they abruptly emerged.

Ever since the news of Celestials that had survived the great heavenly war leaked, the whole continent was thrown into a mess.

Tales of two holy lands teaming up against the Bai clan because they had shamelessly chosen to hide the esteemed Immortal mentor from them had long since spread towards every corner of the land.

People were once again, offering their prayers to the celestials more fervently than ever. Add to that, the fact that the one that had appeared was none other than the highly respected Mentor brought another wave of shock to the people of the land.

Everyone had heard how with merely a couple of words, the esteemed mentor had helped the patriarch of the Bai clan get over his bottleneck. Or how a second devilish celestial appeared right after.

Tales of their battle that shook the land and split the sky was still the heated subject amongst the masses. And the appearance of the monsters, the team fight of the heroic celestials who banished them and protected the three holy lands.

No matter where one went, it was impossible to not hear the excited conversations about the subject. The Bai clan was the best out of the three holy lands, as the mentor himself had helped erect their new mountain which collapsed from his clash against the monsters.

People were gossiping about how the Bai clan had managed to gain the grace of a celestial! And not just any celestial at that! The Song kingdom, in particular, also had it's own dealing with the Immortal mentor and the mysterious second celestial.

They had both abruptly appeared and protected its capital from an attack! No one had any idea over how they had suddenly appeared or why, but one thing was for sure. People were worshiping them as the continent's guardian angels.

'They only appear to save us, truly the continents guardian angels!'

'We have been graced! Our Gods have returned! They have not abandoned us!'

Similar conversations could be heard throughout every city. So it was not strange that a number of people had taken it upon themselves to head towards the mountain of the beginning, the place where the mentor had first appeared, and build a massive sculpture of Omis at the foot of the mountain, Addi's own sculpture was erected behind his, albeit a little smaller in size.

Various people were on their knees, zealously praying towards the massive statue, when suddenly a blinding light swept across the mountain, once it subdued the figure of Omis and his group was left behind.

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"Hello guys Author here, well dang, would you look at that chapter 100. To be honest when I started this, I did not imagine for me to actually get to this point. I merely started this for fun but I'd say it turned out not so shabby XD

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