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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 · Fantasía
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"My brethren!" The woman stood before a crowd. "Today we stand, we stand against injustice! We stand against cruelty! We stand against the world!" she roared. Well dressed, she stood with vigor. "For our future!"

A crowd of roughly ten thousand. 

Almost half the population of the entire planet.

They were all gathered here today to discuss the future of the planet. The Lord had sold their men. And now they were about to face extinction. So, they had to decide what to do and decide they were going to. "Long have we suffered, long have we followed orders, long have we done nothing but obey. But not today," The woman kept on shouting. She shouted on top of her lungs. 

On top of a building at the heart of the city.  She had speakers and all that. They even broadcasted her over the monitors across the whole city, and even to some corners of the world. 

The crowd agreed with her sentiment with some screams of their own.