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I Reincarnated As A Stick

Under a twist of fate, Aurus was struck by a bolt of lightning, making him realize that he would never have the chance to play the game he poured most of his time and effort into ever again. Fortunately, a goddess took pity on his miserable fate and gave him two choices: the first one was to reincarnate through the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and the second one…was to reincarnate as a stick. Hearing the second choice, Aurus could not help but remember...that this was exactly the starting character of the game he used to play! Without hesitation, Aurus chose the latter, bringing a smile to the goddess’ face…which seemed to contain secrets and desires hidden to the naked eye. And so, Aurus was reborn into a world that he was familiar with, albeit this time—he was now living a life as a stick! Though that may be the case, witness the adventures of Aurus as he turns the expectations of everyone around him upside down as he gradually returns to his previous heights… and perhaps, far beyond it! Witness the birth of a supreme being...from its roots! Note: Please understand that the beginning of this novel was written at a time where I didn't know a lot about pacing and other important stuff crucial in writing. Once you get past that point (around the midpoint of Volume 2), it gets better. I hope you enjoy reading! -------------------------- Check out my other novels: MMORPG: Rise of the Primordial Godsmith

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An Eccentric Foe

"[Lesser Seraphim Art]!"

"[Tears of the Grieving Seraphim]!"

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

As the people that had sent out the attack were in an arrow formation, the arrows that were shot out through their intangible auras had also taken on the same formation, with a great portion of them not hitting the target at all.

At first, Aurus thought that the group of people he was fighting against were mostly brawn but almost had no brains. But then, he soon realized that he was the one in the wrong as a small portion of the intangible arrows weren't even meant to hit him in the first place. Instead, some of those arrows embedded themselves into the ground, forming an encirclement around him as he felt like it was harder for him to move. Then, the remaining arrows headed up to the skies before falling down like rain, becoming the reason for the skill's name.