Reincarnated As A Dungeon Novels & Stories

I asked. “Well, I don’t reincarnate, but I do have some sort of a reboot system. I still age, and when I get too old, I transform to a baby. To answer your second question, most possessed are teenagers. Maybe because they have vulnerable hearts, so think of it as a steak out.” "Last question. Why did you tres- uhh.. come here?" "Well, I wanted to check on the sins and I needed a place to dry off." "Sins?"

Leyte found it a bit funny. "This is the serious part of the discussion. Remember what we are before going to the Underworld?" Leyte and the old man quietened down as they answered in their hearts. They were dead people. Hana said, "The goddess told me that there's no way for souls to go back to Earth as souls. We have to get reincarnated. The goddess added, because it's quite urgent and we almost couldn't survive from the attacks, she just brought us out to our former world and reincarnated us straight into Anitos - that way we could survive. It's just that to become an Anito, a person normally would have to gather believers and become a well-known name first before ascending to the lowest

replied Yume. “That’s where you’re wrong!” said Yreth with a bitter smile on her face as she shook her head. “…I’m wrong…? Then, does that mean that he managed to avoid the catastrophe, even though he was unable to maintain his Immortal Body?” “That’s right. After all, he was the eternal top master during the great civilization of antiquity. Back when the catastrophe happened, all of the great masters were incapable of even fighting back, so they either ended up dying or fleeing if they could! That man, however, opted to undergo a supernatural transformation to deal with the situation. Since he was proficient in several supernatural transformation techniques, he chose to condense his primord

I cried as blood gushed out from my mouth in return with the spear being dragged out from me too. I held onto the reincarnation coin, hoping that its magic would help me this time. "No!" I heard Aiden's voice screaming. Before hearing a fight happening around me. I turned to see the royal rogues fall dead as my sight began to darken, with my body being raised from the ground, nothing hurts more than knowing that I couldn't even give my child a taste of this world. "May the power of the reincarnation coin, grant you a second life." I heard Aiden's voice say to me.

The other had eyes like still water. Eventually, the younger man stormed off. The other turned toward me. "Human," he said. "How are you?" I swallowed hard. "Who are you? Where am I?" "The underworld. The land of the dead." "Am I in hell?" He didn’t answer right away. "You’re not going anywhere. You ended your life before your time," he said. "Then why am I still here?" "Because of me," he replied. "You were meant to vanish, but I intervened. I’m giving you a second chance. You’ll return to the human world as a soul reaper."

I wanted it to stop. “So do you now understand?” The change was so sudden that I barely noticed. One minute we were watching Lance burning and the next we were now in the forest where we met The Moon Goddess. She looked at us with her Twilight eyes, the pain in them was undescribable. “I am sorry my children that I wasn’t there for you.” “It’s fine but we have questions. You reincarnated us so that we could have a second chance right?” The Moon Goddess nodded her head slowly. “Who brought back Delilah.” Carlin looked at me, I gave an apologetic look.

I hazily remember the first time I woke up and saw that reflection, after months of ‘treatments’: straight up torture in those cold, abandoned cells… “It’s starting to come back to you, is it?” I jerk back to face him. “I rather thought that would happen, now that Ashmedai and all his incubi have been banished back to hell. All those memories they muddled should keep returning to you gradually.” He searches my eyes. “As for the physical alterations… I suspect that will be permanent. So,” He claps his hands down on his lap. “My immortal and supernaturally strengthened clone, a few important addenda I am going to need to verify: you know fully well that you are not a reincarnated saint, correc

These reincarnation are rare and not everyone believes it. When I finished explaining my stress, she let out a low whistle. “Wow, Christine, you’re juggling a lot. But this guy, Cade’s son… if he thinks he knows you, maybe he’s interested. Like, interested, interested in you. You could use that to your advantage, you know.” I frowned, my grip tightening on the phone. “Use it? What do you mean?”

Just darkness. And then I woke up. Not to smoke or ashes, but to silk sheets and candlelight. My body was whole. My breath steady. When I raised my hands, they were smaller, unscarred, untouched by fire. A mirror stood across the room, and the face staring back at me was mine… yet younger. Softer. Alive. I looked fifteen again I had been given another chance. And this time, I would not burn alone.

It is not in her memory why this is happening. Her first memory is she was a normal human being with an ordinary life. She died at the age of 20 when she was diagnosed with lung cancer. After she died, she was reborn in a fantasy land where magic exists and so on. She became a warrior, a doctor, a farmer, a florist, a scientist, a great sorcerer, and a princess. But none of them survived. I guess I will be reborn again. This routine is already normal for her. She was about to leave and enter the portal for reincarnation when suddenly, a chain that is made of light crawled like a vine on her body. She looked where the chain is coming from. It's coming from her current body who's already dead.