God Of Reincarnation Novels & Stories

my eyebrows climb over my forehead. He turns to me with a soft smile “Some believe you to be the mortal reincarnation of our goddess. The physical embodiment of her, how can we not serve you?” I’m already shaking my head, reincarnation? “Let us not even go there, I’m still trying to wrap my head around all this.” I tell the elderly male. “And there has been no power to speak of so you might be wrong” just gut feelings and a couple of really strange occurrences surrounding me but no power.

She raised her head and saw the man who was hugging her looking up at the sky with a smile on his face. "Are you the reincarnation of a god?" Xi Xier asked, not particularly surprised by the second life, because anyone who could reach the realm of a god could reincarnate without losing their memories. And only gods could do that; if they were below the level of a god, they would never remember their past lives unless there were special circumstances. "Where did you get the idea that I am the reincarnation of a god?" Xi Xier thought about everything Xiao Chen had done so far, including his expertise and cultivation speed, and that was enough to convince her that Xiao Chen was the reincarnatio

The goddess of life again glanced at the dosty where she could see two figures fighting. Sia also followed her eyes and looked at her teacher. He was looking tired and was getting injured. She could not let him die. He was the only person who treated her like she should be treated. The only person who cared about her. Good people should not die. "But remember, you will never be reincarnated because..." "Someone who is killed by a god can never be reincarnated." Sia completed her sentence. But what will she get after getting reincarnated again.

the creators voice boomed all around the celestial realm as all angels stood before him with their heads bowed. "My lord undergoing reincarnation involves being mortal and living in the body of the same body I birth like a father living in the body of the son,and of this happens I shall rise as the Demon Hybrid the prophecy said would unite the Deon Kingdom with other kingdoms my lord.i can't bear to leave heaven my lord" Marcus answered with bowed head as no one dares look the creator in the face.

We had both been born here, so unless either of us had fake memories or reincarnation was a thing, I couldn’t see how that was possible. Rem let out another hum of thought before he looked back down to me, his hand finding the back of my head and softly stroking it, almost affectionately. I hadn’t quite explained the story Elder Roz had told me, but Rem could get the basic idea from my thoughts. After a moment he said, “reincarnation doesn’t happen too often, and usually depends on the God or spirits involved, but it does and has happened before. Maybe that’s why this is all familiar, or maybe not. I know we’ll be fine, it’s just unsettling a little.”

What!? "Six rings of the bell. This guy can actually make the Chaos Bell ring six times?" "How is this possible? Six times mean that he is a saint of the six saints, a god of the eight gods. That is a transcendent existence. Can such a character still exist in this world?" "The world has changed, and thousands of reincarnations have been reincarnated. Now the world has withered. Not to mention Transcendence, even ordinary the True God is often difficult to find. Now... how can there be another Transcendence now?"

asked Gerald, feeling quite puzzled though he had a fair idea of what she was trying to say. ‘Could she be saying that she wants me to return to the era of Liemis, the God of Battle…? Then… Could I truly be the reincarnated form of the deity…?’ Gerald thought to himself, feeling immensely bewildered. Now that he had already gotten this far, he was honestly finding it slightly difficult to just accept all of this. ‘If I truly am restored to my old self by the end of all this, then… Will I still be able to be who I am now…?’

I felt something waking up inside me. My body started to glow. Massive divine power crashed into me like a tsunami. My eyes turned silver. My hair shone like moonlight. A sacred, booming voice echoed in the sky. "Ianthe, Goddess of the Underworld. Banished a millennium ago for shattering the Soul Spring. You have survived ten lifetimes of trials. Today, your godhood is restored. Welcome back to the Underworld." Memories rushed back. I remembered everything. My real identity. Why I fell from grace. And... Orion. He protected me in every single lifetime.

If the Blood Sect were to launch a full-scale attack against them, nothing would be left. “Damn it! How could this happen? Aren’t the souls of most of our deceased ancestors supposed to be obliterated and enter the cycle of reincarnation?” asked the Fire God, slamming his hand on the table with a furious expression. All the gods here were aware that between the two forms of death, there was a choice: either they entered the cycle of reincarnation, or their souls would be obliterated and scattered throughout the entire universe. All the gods shared the same thought: why had things come to this? And how could they have been resurrected by the Blood God?