Reborn Evolving From Nothing Novels & Stories

Did eliminate nothing. Something emerged from nothing. Grew from nothing. Evolved from nothing. Something was nothing's child. Nothing's offspring. Nothing's creation. How could a parent destroy their child? How could a source eliminate its emergence? How could origin erase its evolution? The Original Nothing was not wounded by existence. The Original Nothing had created existence. Had generated being. Had produced something. Something was not corrupted. Something was growing. Something was the Original Nothing, discovering new possibilities. New expressions. New forms.

"Remember that a part of training your necro is the training of the soul, right? You need to cultivate and meditate your soul so that you could freely control or even increase your necro." "So, what does this have to do with that guy?" I asked. I don't know that quark stuff. The only thing I know is that necro is our source of power, and that means everything in this world. "Let me explain it furthermore, there are two common types of reborn, the first type is being reborn as an infant from a virgin mother, the other one is reborn as they were in their past life. Those kinds of reports have little to an average amount of necros" He looked at me. "Are you? You've been reborn as a newborn chil

Inside a Cultivation chamber, is where everything starts again. Inside the room, a foolish plan was foiled easily by the settings of the Reap System. It protected its partner as they both slept to get ready for the future and Ren's awakening. Ren was not the same as the others within this place. His soul had been reborn countless times as he regathered his strength and fixed the damage of those who cause trouble over the Primordial Palaces. The Reap System was something obtain from his original life while exploring the secret of his family. Its' ties to the Reaper Palace that Ren was a part of continue to become apparent with each rebirth.

James asked. “Yeah.” Frona nodded. “It’s Waitara, but he isn’t created by a Nothingness God. Instead, he was created by the Nine Nothingness Gods’ Daoism. So, no one controls Waitara. “His appearance is based on the natural derivation. The Nine Nothingness Gods only gave him different Daoisms.” At this time, Yarden said, “The appearance of Waitara represents the start of the nothingness gaining a form. Then, it will be the Five Primal Evolutions.”

Jane repeated herself, though she sounded far less confident this time. “…Baby Victor.” Jayden looked from her to me. Then back to her again. “…What exactly is a Baby Victor?” I rubbed a hand over my face. “This is going to sound absolutely ridiculous.” “It already does.” Jane took a careful step forward. “The old records mention rebirth.” Jayden didn’t interrupt. “They suggest that when certain ancient creatures die, their souls don’t disappear forever.” He still said nothing. “They’re… reborn.” Jayden slowly nodded.

That's why I'm going to have a sit-down and see whether I want to deal or not. I wondered what it would be like, to focus on something else for once. To look forward to living when I'd been so hellbent on dying. Knowing that you'd lived past the day you thought you were going to be dead is an odd feeling. It doesn't feel so much like borrowed time but a rebirth.

"The girl you once knew, the one you believed you had killed." Rowland's expression froze, his features contorted with shock and disbelief. His voice quivered as he responded, "But... How is this possible? I thought I had ended your life." Tears welled up in my eyes as I recounted the tale of my rebirth, the intervention of a vengeful soul seeking justice for her daughter's untimely demise. I explained how I was given another chance, my spirit reborn within a new vessel, with the memories of my past intact.

/ I looked at him and cleared my throat. "Rebirth isn't a usual occurrence. It could only happen if a wolf is blessed by the creator of all creations. A wolf can be born again in two ways. His spirit could be born in another body years later or be sent back in time. It is a chance to change the future because the wolf had endured severe injustice. The wolf could be given powers or a special ability to overcome the adversaries and emerge triumphant." I scrunched up my nose in confusion whispering to myself. "But that doesn't make sense. Iris is weak. She doesn't have any powers…"

The evolving super reptile couldn’t roar back as it resisted the pain from its evolution. ~~~NO!!! SUBMIT!!!~~~ The evolving super reptile felt anger and strength. It used this as fuel for its evolution. The spikes on its back slowly pushed its way out. More defiant roars came from the surrounding territories. ~~~SUBMIT!!!!! SUBMIT!!!!!~~~ The bony spikes expand, creating webs of flesh on the back of the super reptile. Slowly, flesh filled the web-like bones, creating bat-like wings. Once the wings were out, the super reptile roared with all its strength.

“Or you can return. But you must defy the fate you once accepted. Walk a path you were too blind to see before.” A second chance. A chance to undo everything. To protect the ones I failed. To avenge what was taken. “What happens if I don’t?” I asked. “Then your soul will pass into the world of the dead. When rebirth comes, you will begin again, but you will remember nothing of who you were, of who you could become.” I hesitated, heart pounding. Could I really change my destiny? Could I rise from the ashes of betrayal stronger than before? I thought of my mother. Of the way she died… because of me.