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Reincarnated With The Strongest System

“Darkness cannot drive out darkness, only Light can do that," the Goddess Amalthea said as she held William in her loving embrace. "Hate cannot drive out hate, only Love can do that.” In order to help his little brothers and sisters at the orphanage, and save the person he loves, William decided to make the ultimate sacrifice. This selfless act moved the hearts of the Gods into gifting William the opportunity to enter the Cycle of Reincarnation with their blessings. Together with his Mama Ella, and a herd of goats, William embarks on a new journey to find the meaning of happiness in his new life. In a world of Swords and Magic, where adventures roam wild and free, the tale of the Legendary Shepherd is about to begin! [Disclaimer: You might get addicted reading this story.] ----------- Author's other stories. Strongest Necromancer of Heaven's Gate Wizard World Irregular Story Collaboration with other Authors. Kingdom Building Done Right ----------- P.S I would like to thank my editor RedPandaChick for always being there to help me with the edits of my story. Special thanks to Eranoth for helping me Fine-Tune the novel to make it more consistent and less chaotic. -----

Elyon · Fantaisie
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Dammit! Stop Pushing Responsibilities On Me!

After dinner, Arwen talked to William about a lot of things. This included the current state of the Silvermoon Continent.

In truth, after the Council was dissolved, nobody else had the power to decide things for the Elven Race. 

Even the Royal Family couldn't decide anything in fear that William might sneeze in their direction from thousands of miles away. 

In short, no one, aside from the Half-Elf, could dictate what the Elves could do. That was fine in itself, but there was one problem.

William wasn't always in the Silvermoon Continent, and he had no interest in running Kingdoms, and Empires, which led to the current problem.

Who would call the shots when the Dark Prince was nowhere to be found?

This was the question that all the high-ranking members of the Elven Families had, since everyone typically just listened to whatever their Patriarchs were telling them.