Novel & Cerita Reincarnation Of The Strongest Sword God

’ Ean roared back pinching his fingers to show a small gap, ‘my idiot f**king brother ALWAYS finds a way to foil my plans, this time, the blood wars, every bloody time! ‘Don’t make excuses for your shortcomings, I have not waited 500 years for your stupidity to ruin my resurrection, I poured my soul into this sword because your ancestors destroyed my flesh body, I will have that boy as my vessel, that was the deal, I loan you power and in return I take the boy’s body! Once I have a new flesh body, I will teach you the magic that was forbidden and you could rule these pathetic beings, I will leave for the humans and show them a real god!’ the spirit raged, black flames shooting all over the f

And in just a blink of an eye, he's already standing before Alaric. "Don't tell me you don't know your mother's story?" He said sarcastically as I heard him scoffed. "Don't you know the story of your grandparents' death?" He whispers with his signature grin plastered on his lips. "Well let me tell you a story," He said as he tiptoed towards me. "Once upon a time, there was a goddess kicked out of the Heavens, and reincarnated as a powerful lady named Bridget, your grandmother." He narrates as I saw how a sword was gradually materialized in his hand.

****************** "A Luna has been reincarnated in two separate bodies, and her fate has been divided as a result of the curse that she carries. One will usher in an era of tranquility for the human race, while the second will usher in an era of calamity for her kind!" The prophecy was delivered to everyone who was there in the holy temple on the mountain by an elderly man who had a long white beard and seemed to be in his late sixties, or early seventies… **Blackout**

Dressed in a tailored black coat embroidered subtly with a crest: A serpent coiled around a broken crown. The Adrastus crest. Sheraphina only knew it because she once overheard her grandfather whisper it in his study—once, in fear. Julius inhaled sharply. “Adrastus… They’re supposed to be extinct.” Elias’s jaw tensed. “They aren’t extinct. They’re hidden.” The man stopped two meters from Sheraphina. Then— He kneelt. A fully grown, dangerous man kneels before a sixteen-year-old girl.

Rage! I had no idea in my past life!! I fucking had no idea!! Why my strong wolf Lena became the weakest wolf.. The Universe wanted me dead by all means.

"Did... he just say that he was going to... lose to him?" "The first moonchild is the strongest among them." Lana answered him. "The power is decreased the more reincarnations they make. That makes Chaol as the last and the weakest. There will be no reincarnations after him." "That's crazy." Yuran gulped. "You mean to say that if Chaol is this strong, then the first one is more of like a god?" "The first one was truly the most powerful. Unfortunately, he sinned and died. If a moonchild commits the mistake of taking someone else's life, the gods will take their life in return, no matter how powerful they are."

"Not by destroying your enemies. They destroy themselves eventually. You win by building something they can never touch. You win by being happy despite them. That's the revenge they can't survive." Her face softened. "Live well. Love deeply. Create beauty. Help others rise. That's the victory. That's how you're reborn." The video ended. The three of us stood there crying. Even Aria. Especially Aria. "I wish I'd known her," Aria whispered. "You do know her," I said. "She's in you. In all of us. Her strength. Her wisdom. Her choice to heal. That's all passed down." Aria wiped her eyes. "I'm glad I didn't have to survive what she survived. But I'm grateful she survived it so I could be free."

Thousands of streaks of silver Sword Light were immediately obliterated. "That's... Ding Hao hasn't become immortal, has he? He can actually drive the power of the Immortal Tao rules? He... can drive the immortal Tao rules with his God Realm cultivation. How unbelievable!" "No, it's not the rules of the Immortal Tao. It's an even more terrifying technique. It's the will of the reincarnation of swords and sabers. It condenses the void and the cycle of reincarnation. It can seal the world with a single move...."

As he approached Zenaida step-by-step, he looked like a mighty war god with the Crepe Myrtle Divine Sword in his hand. “I’ll kill whoever tries to force me to reincarnate.” James instantly appeared before Zenaida after the words left his mouth. “Wh-What? How did you nullify my Reincarnation Power?” Zenaida’s expression immediately changed. She possessed Reincarnation Power. This power makes reincarnation unavoidable for even a Quasi Ancestral God. Yet, James managed to negate her attack. “Die!” James raised the Crepe Myrtle Divine Sword. He aimed the sword at Zenaida and slashed at her head.

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