Re:Immortal

"Argh, my head!" Groaned Addi, his eyes creased yet remained closed as he moved both of his hands to his forehead.

*Gasp*

"He is waking up!"

"Hurry! Bring the chief!"

"The God is waking up!"

Gasps and hurried discussions entered his ears causing his frown to deepen as he groaned.

"So noisy!"

As the hurried conversations continued growing louder and louder Addi's eyes shot open in irritation as he stood up with a glare and shouted at the people who were talking.

"I said so damn noisy!"

His shout caused the entire room to descend into silence as shocked gasps and startled expressions took over their faces as they stared back at him.

Coming back to his senses, Addi scanned the room in surprise. He was laying on what looked like an altar made of black smooth stones in some sort of underground cave.

In front of him was a group of people wearing simple clothes, they looked at him with shock filled expressions yet he could see the worship in their eyes.

"Where is this?" He asked with a frown.

"The God has spoken!"

"We can understand the language of the Gods!"

"The chief was right! Our tribe is truly the chosen one!"

Hearing their hushed discussions as they looked at him with idolization in their eyes, Addi's head started to hurt as he rubbed his eyes with his finger.

"I don't have time for this, what happened to the others?" He muttered to himself before trying to move his body off the altar only for a sharp pain to assault him as he almost fell down.

"A-Ah! My God!" A young lady that was standing the closest to him rushed to his aid as she assisted him and prevented him from falling.

His arm instinctively held her by the shoulder as he managed to steady his wobbly feet before he turned to look at her and speak.

"Thank you."

The young girl's face quickly turned red as her eyes met with Addi's.

"A-Ah! I-I am unworthy of such words my God!" She said as she frantically waved her arms with a flustered look on her face.

Addi's mind, however, was in a different place as he scanned his body, his expression darkening.

'That damned monster's attack was really something. Had I not opened the dimensional door when I did I'm not sure I would have survived.'

Thinking about the fight, Addi tried to recall what had happened once more. Once the monster locked the space surrounding both him and Omis he knew that he had no other choice but to use his trump card.

It was his ultimate spell called 'Dimensional Door' and it allowed him to ignore and break into space no matter the place time or situation he finds himself in.

In a sense, it was an upgraded version of simply opening Void cracks and it was this that allowed him to escape the monster.

He was able to use it to open a path to Void for Omis as well yet what he did no take into a coin was the magnitude of the attack as it even caused space itself to break throwing him off course as landing him here.

His body was not in its best condition as he would need time to recover to his peak state, he could feel the various internal wounds he had sustained luckily none of which seemed permanent, he simply required time.

'I have to lay low for a while, at least until I can freely move again. With the meager amount of Qi in the air, I would guess I have been teleported to the moral realm. Does that mean Omis did as well?' He thought to himself.

It was then that an old man with a wrinkly face and grey hair hastily made his way inside the dimly lit cave, his frantically glancing about before they fell on Addi standing with the help of the young girl he gasped before dropping to his knees and kowtowed with a loud thud.

"My God!"

Following him, the group of people in the room all dropped to their knees in worship and kowtowed towards Addi.

He was easily able to sense that all of these people were ordinary mortals and that if a tiny bit of his aura was just released they would all explode.

"I think Omis would have enjoyed this treatment." He muttered to himself as he glanced at the mortals worshiping him on the ground.

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Getting pushed towards the Gate of Heaven by Silas, Leyla was supposed to appear at the Mountain of Beginning back at the mortal realm.

Yet for some reason, space broke when she was in the process of teleporting towards it, she had barely managed to get out of it with her life intact before a Void crack opened and shot her towards the edge of a forest in the mortal realm.

Her robe was caked in blood as various bruises littered her once flawless skin. Her form collapsed on the forest ground causing the area to clear of trees as her body formed a small crevice in the ground where she laid unconscious.

Not far from she had fallen was a small woodcutter hut, a brown-haired muscular young man that looked to be in his mid-twenties was standing by it an axe resting on his shoulder as he glanced at the direction where Leyla’s body had fallen.

”Was that fallen star?” He murmured to himself, brushing the fallen hair strands from his forehead, he then made his way towards ’the fallen star’.

As the young woodcutter made his way to his destination, he soon found himself standing at the edge of a small clearing. His expression was that of shock as he glanced at the numerous fallen trees in the area and the giant chasm in the middle.

”Heavens above what is that...” He muttered before cautiously making his way to the middle.

His eyes quickly widened in shock as he spotted a young girl collapsed in the middle of the crevice, as his gaze fell on her face he found himself in a trance, her beauty was ethereal, he had never seen such a perfect being before in his life.

”A fairy from the Heavens.” He mumbled before his gaze fell on the various wounds that littered her body.

Gently, he ditched his axe and kneeled in front of her before gingerly pulling her unconscious form up and making his way back to his cottage.