Novel & Cerita Reincarnated As The Strongest Ancestor With A System

The chant from the pack increased, my heart pumped harder as I kept on monitoring the smoke and hoped for a miracle… “ARCH,” A voice echoed through the smoke. The chant in the room stopped and we all glanced at the super natural replica of Roan James. My heart was at ease. I felt so weak at the moment and my vision became blur. I was in between life and death, like that was actually my spirit which echoed from there. I couldn’t understand a thing which occurred from that moment as I panted and remained lifeless on the rock.

She walked towards him like an elder about to impart some words of wisdom to a child. “Ok I’ll try my best not to interrupt you” he meant it this time “You better not" she inhaled deeply before she began “Where am from there are different beings that exists there, prominent and dominant among them are what you call gods, now they control everything that goes on that realm. They’re powerful,terrifying well some of them are but what I am trying to make known to you is that they stand above the others. Now among them is a separate race of beings called Anti-gods, they’re fewer in number but still they hold some authority. They’re what you may call police as they keep the gods in check to make s

He explained to me. "I see. He was so mad at you. He wants to take revenge. Cara and Nathan planned to make you their victim and that is to make you fall inlove with Cara. In return, once you fell for Cara, Nathan will buy new car for Cara." I explained to him sincerely however he was staring at me and I felt that he is so confused. "What are you saying? Cara won't do that to me. I know that she loved me the way I love her." He replied with the angry tone.

I pushed myself up to my feet, “No, no, no. Nope. Not happening. I’m not going to go through the whole ‘everything you know is a lie’ life altering twist again. I’ve had enough of them and I refuse to do another!” She followed me as I walked away. ‘You can’t change who you are or the path you’re on.’ I stopped and turned to face her, “Why couldn’t you just tell me that I’m different because of excellent genes, or that after so many reincarnations I’d learned enough to be stronger. Maybe my mortal soul is so strong because of all the years I lived outside the goddess’s influence thanks to the wolfsbane.” ‘You do have excellent lineage, and each incarnation does come back a little stronger tha

With that, Queen Selene and her child burned to death. ********* After so many years and centuries, the Central Coven was regained again by the sisters of Selene. The witches of Savadore and a few descendants of the crucifix, Rafael included, One of the descendants of the savadore witches had become the recent ruler of the Central Coven. During that time at the coronation, The oracle had shown the few of them King Jaden, who had been reincarnated, and asked that he be brought to the coven, for the dark times were ahead.

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.

This man's aura was far stronger than when Xiao Chen had first met him. Yi Tong walked up to him and whispered, "This isn't Zuoqiu Ming but the ancestor of the family, Zuoqiu Qitian. A thousand years ago, he destroyed his physical body and preserved his vital soul. He uses every successive Family Head as human furnaces. It looks like he has awakened completely today." The Zuoqiu family's disciples on the ground had begun panicking. The person hovering in the sky was obviously their Family Head, but why did he look so scary now?

This time, it actually worked. I became bound to her. Anything that could harm her body would be transferred to me and amplified a hundred times over. In my last life, she used that power to become rich. But not long after I died, the flowers lost their effect. She was quickly replaced by other streamers, and her popularity crashed. With no other options, she started faking eating content, but obsessive fans exposed her. Some extreme followers kidnapped her and forced gallons of pepper-infused liquid down her throat. She died on the spot.

As the news broadcast reported a random serial killing near my residential complex, I knew—I had been reborn once again. In my first life, my husband insisted on going out in the middle of a snowstorm to buy weapons for self-defense. I locked every door and window, waiting at home, anxiety clawing at my chest. I never imagined the killer could pick locks. Before I could even react, a blade plunged into me, and I died on the couch. In my second life, I didn't hesitate. I hid in a concealed storage room, holding my breath. But the door was still pulled open. A man wearing a rabbit mask stared straight at me. "Found you," he said. In my third life, I ran to the police station. I rushed ins