Rebirth Of The Strongest Guild Master Novels & Stories

My voice shook as I spoke. "Miss, you were involved in an accident with your older brother five days ago." He answered me calmly. Five days ago. I was involved in an accident with my brother. My brother! Isn't he supposed to be dead? Yeah... He died like two years back before I got married... My voice trailed off in my head. It was a circuit got burnt instantly in my head. I thought I had figured out everything but it was far from what I had figured out. I had been reborn.

There could only be one divine knight on each kingdom of Earthos, Arth thought. "Before I continue, Arth," Lucas turned to him with serious eyes, "I want to formally ask if you have already decided to join our guild, the Forgotten Winter." Arth dropped the fork he was holding. His body flinched as his eyes were forced to open wide. Fo... Forgotten Winter? That’s the… rebel guild! "This is…" Arth slowly gazed at the warriors around him. "So… you're the one who murders nobles and high executives?!"

Felix's strength had grown, and he was not the same as before. Now, he could finally take the plunge. Nonetheless, there was one last thing he needed to do before setting off—master Dragon Rebirth, the technique Gerald had given him. He was unsure what lay beyond the Grandmaster Realm, but he trusted Gerald. Another day passed, and Felix successfully cultivated Dragon Rebirth. As expected, it was the natural successor to Dragon Destroyer—otherwise, it would not have been this easy.

To our surprise, Abraham was on the throne with Mary at his right. “Mr. Smith,” Wilt gasped. “You’re the Guildmaster this whole time.” He shook his head. “I am the newly sworn Guildmaster. Miguel was my predecessor.” “I’m sorry,” our leader apologized. The gang, Zeki, and the Dragonhearts offered condolences to the Smiths and the Mayflower Guild. “Time is of the essence,” Chief Perry said to begin the meeting as he rose on his feet. “Now is the time for immediate action. Now is the time to take back the Sleeping King and to avenge our fallen friends and families.”

They were the three most powerful figures in the ancient epoch battlefield, among them Guild Master Waldo of the Verge Guild, Guild Master Freyman of the Hurricane Guild, and Great Elder Charis of the Epoch Guild. Guild Master Waldo of the Verge Guild was the first to speak up, “Is Guild Master Herman not back yet?” “No, he’s not. Are you saying that I’m not worthy to sit here with you?” Great Elder Charis of the Epoch Guild said coldly.

With Master Fu’s intelligence network and the Guild’s elite warriors, they orchestrated the perfect ambush. It happened under the cover of darkness, deep in the northern forests where Osiris had been hiding. The enemy had fortified his stronghold, believing himself untouchable. But the Guild moved like phantoms, slipping past defenses and striking with ruthless efficiency. Explosions ripped through the compound as the battle began. Osiris’ forces were skilled, but they were no match for the precision of Alaric’s reinforcements. The Guild cut through them like blades through silk, suffering a few casualties but pushing forward with relentless determination.

Nowhere could I have heard about such a thing. “Whenever I lose my attached, I become extremely weak, but I get to be reborn with another after a few decades.” Huh? Rebirth? For a wolf? Woow! I couldn’t love the direction of this story any less. “When I woke up and realized how weak you were, I felt like the moon goddess finally took the joke too far. A lot of strength and mental energy is used to bring me back to my peak whenever I am reborn. My attached always manifests earlier, and I take the time to regain my full strength.” Oh! So it was like that, huh? No wonder!

Austen stood guard anxiously outside the ward, telling me to call him immediately if anything was wrong. I knew he had natural hostility towards Gilbert. But I didn’t want him to know that I was actually a reborn person. Meeting Gilbert’s cold gaze, I smiled calmly: “Brother, I know you’ve been reborn too.” “In this new life, I’ve left you as you wished. To erase the child that you truly hated, I even almost lost my life.” “What else do you want? I won’t tell anyone about what happened that night. It’s ends here.”

"He's alive." The music in the hall stopped. All attention turned to the stage. Elder Willis stood at the podium, the last surviving member of the old council. For the past year, he had been secretly rebuilding his power base, hoping to seize control. "My fellow pack members," his voice boomed across the hall. "Tonight, we gather to celebrate the rebirth of our pack." Rebirth? I sneered. They were calling my campaign of vengeance a rebirth. "We have endured a dark year. But now, it is time to choose a new leader. I propose—"

However, beneath the songs of the birds and the whispered of the wind, a ritual was being carried out. What the elders stood against and dean as an abomination was being created for the second time, and before the sun could set, it had been born. “A new master has arisen!” An alpha in a red coat with a hoodie covering his head screamed. “Long live, master! Long live the dark DAOB!” The other shouted. “It's time to make Gabriel and Selena pay for what they did to my parents!” Jin roared with her eyes as dark as the sky on a moonless night.