Rebirth Of A Star General の小説・ストーリー

As the jet took off, piercing through the storm clouds on its way toward Scotland, Gabriel finally began to speak. His voice came through the cabin intercom cold, flat, and devoid of any emotion. “Mavric, do you truly believe your father was some kind of hero trying to protect you?” Gabriel began, launching straight into a psychological assault. Julian Thorne created the Rebirth Programme not to save the world. He built it simply because he could never accept the reality of Catherine’s death. He intended to use Liora’s biometric data to implant Catherine’s memories into a new vessel.

He had actually cooperated with the devil, so it made the super sects as well as other powers go crazy to search for clues about him. "You really got me in big trouble Zi Bo! The blood general has helped me to recover but you helped me to be destroyed. The city that was used as my recovery center was in danger of being discovered by those powerful people. You also failed to control the Zi family and instead became their fugitive. Now you are apologizing to me? Can I forgive you that easily?" The mummy-like general was a corpse general. One of the great generals who had just broken free of his seal. Beside him sat a coffin that looked not much bigger than the size of his body. Then, behind hi

However, his eyes flickered with hesitation. It was Solar General. He had not died the night before. He ate the Second Life Elixir and came back to life. Previously, the fiend race armies had set up tents a few meters away from the Imperial Sky Palace. During that period, Solar General, the officials, tens of thousands of Grand Weapons, and generals had felt pressured. Solar General had a hunch that once the war started, the Imperial Sky Palace would be compromised and everyone would not be able to escape. He also thought he would be killed by the fiend race. That was why he took the Second Life Elixir before he met Darryl the night before.

In Ten Thousand Armies, in addition to a God of War and the Four War Kings, there were also nearly a hundred War Generals below them. The War Generals’ abilities, resume, and battle achievements determined their star ratings. The star rating for the War Generals ranged from one to five stars. Five-star generals were naturally the highest amongst all the War Generals. There were only twenty to thirty people who could actually get to this level. If the God of War and the Four War Kings were also included, Zephan’s ranking in Ten Thousand Armies was at least in the top forty. This time, he had followed the first War King, Zayne Carter, to come and conquer Syria. He had basically met with no res

Conversations within the Cosmic Chamber evolved into a collective commitment to navigate the uncharted cosmic currents with the wisdom of legends reborn. In a twist of fate, the Luminary Sage, Maximus, and Limah found themselves attuned to a cosmic resonance that transcended mortal comprehension. Conversations among citizens turned to awe as the resurrected figures channeled celestial energies, becoming conduits for cosmic insights that permeated the realms. Aurelius, now an integral part of the celestial alignment, led the joint empire through cosmic rituals that harmonized with the astral currents. Conversations transformed into cosmic chants, echoing through the realms as the joint empire

Inside the vault Marcus was staring at the screen like he’d just seen a ghost. “That’s impossible.” Sebastian noticed. “You know him.” Marcus didn’t answer immediately. Then he said quietly, “He was supposed to be dead.” On the screen the general’s expression didn’t change. “Marcus Knight.” Marcus laughed bitterly. “Of course you remember me.” The general replied calmly. “You were one of our projects.” Inside the penthouse Daniel blinked. “Projects?” Leo whispered, “That doesn’t sound friendly.” The general continued speaking. “And now you’ve created a situation that requires correction.”

And for the first time since the war, since the pain, since the chaos, everything felt like a beginning again. The device pulsed once more, sealing the new code. Mission Reboot: Live Happily.

title, or a warmonger, vanished from the minds of the Aryan people as news of the impostor king spread all throughout our world. Frith, on the other hand, was brought back to life and became the new General of the Elite Aryan Army, whereas Jegosh, Bullox, and Kalith were given the task of training new warriors. The Banatan was going to be a brand new process, which would not take anyone’s lives.

He must be furious! [Feels good! The spot's finally back where it belongs. First step in crushing that impostor's dream!] [Nice one, Horace! Dump the trashy troublemaker girl, go to the same university as the female lead, and take back everything that belongs to you. That's the real heir storyline!] I didn't say a word. Horace let out a deep breath, as if he was finally releasing all the frustration he had carried since being reborn. "Brian, I'm really sorry about this, but this admission spot was always supposed to be mine. Getting back what belongs to me feels pretty damn good. Without a top university on your record… What do you think you'll ever amount to?"