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Reborn to be the strongest God

After Centuries of being the Demonlord, Gerar quits. Why must he torture men when it's no longer fun? Why must he conquer the world when there's nothing to gain from it? Why must he be the demon lord when there's nothing left to challenge? So, he decides to quit and just dies. But instead of being reborn as a weak demon or even a human, he gets reborn as an Angel and thus his journey to supreme godhood begins! . .. ... Hi, Yet here- So, this is a fantasy story but there are also sci-fi elements. There's a harem but Mc's not particularly into romance. This story is basically a culmination of the things I find interesting and hopefully, you guys will find it interesting too (It'll keep on evolving into different coherent stories, ranging from traditional fantasy to sci-fi and even space exploration, as the volumes pile up). This'll also be my largest planned novel yet, so let's see how that turns out. I'll try to keep the updates regular and will release bonus chapters if I can. In return, I expect votes. Oh yeah, I do have a server. https://discord.gg/vnnbHCJ4Sn Thank you for reading; I wish you a good day.

Nr_Yet1208 · Fantasy
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178 Chs

Just kept on going

"Excuse me?" Froza stared.

Xaria too. "Oh, that fucking geezer…" She sighed, face palming herself.

Both watched at the boy slowly grew fangs, and his eyes grew darker- redder.

He was-

Indeed-

Turning into a vampire….

"No," Froza got in the sun. "You can't. The moment you do, the transformation would be complete."

He wasn't a vampire… just yet. 

Xaria also moved closer to the sun- staring him down. "Do you want to become a vampire?"

There was hardly anything around other than penguins in the distance.

No trees, no animals, not much at all. 

"I-" The boy, Al staggered. 

He staggered in his steps.

What did he want?

What could he want at this stage?

  The carriage remained stagnant as did the air.

Desert brimming with light, with suffering, with heat. 

There was a breeze, life was moving. The world was moving.