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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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Rank 3

While Aurus was trying to figure out the special purpose of the gold key and what being a Ruler entailed, another incident was taking place within a place named the Great Tempest Cliff.

The incident wherein a Rank 2 being was fighting against a Rank 4 being.

Bang!

At the sound of this collision, a man wielding an exquisitely crafted blade of green color blocked the attack from a beast that seemed to be tens of times far larger than the man was.

This man was none other than Vanadir, fighting against the Rank 4 Beast Dane warned him against to not fight.

With a grin planted on his face, Vanadir looked at the beast in front of him as he gripped on his blade's handle even tighter than before. "A Rank 4 Beast like this is actually nothi—woah!"