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Reincarnation Of The Strongest Spirit Master

After getting killed on the hands of the mighty nine-tailed fox monster, William found himself twenty years back in time. At this time, he was an eleven years old worthless kid, without spirit and weak spirit power. He worked as a porter in a famous academy, serving other disciples for living. But the one who returned back in time knew this wasn't the end of the world. William had ways unknown to many. So he'll train and get stronger, turning himself into the strongest spirit master in the world. Starting from such low point, he started his long journey towards being a real powerhouse. Despite using all his past life knowledge, he would be still faced with many challenges in the academy and in the world. Yet William will conquer them all. His main goal will be to not just be something in this world, but to grow beyond the limits he reached before in his past life. He wanted to get better prepared for the hideous and deadly enemy that killed him; the nine-tailed fox monster. In such world and time, he got many years to train and scheme for his revenge. He would never allow the past failure to be repeated once again. Join William's journey towards pinnacle and see how he crushes everyone else. ___________________________________________ Follow me on my social media: ++++Tiktok: @authorranmaro ++++Instagram: @authorranmaro ++++Facebook: /AuthorRanmaro ____________________________________________ It's written in UK English. It means words like 'Realized - Recognize - Meter' will turn into, [Realised - Recognise - Metre] And it's right English words not a misspelling or a mistake or something. Release rate: 3 up to 6 chaps per day.

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The Rescue Totems

"This… Tsk! Let's take that place then," Lucas didn't intend on doing anything to Garlend, instantly shifted his attention towards the opposite direction, and selected an empty space there.

William couldn't help but sigh. Such childish moves were suitable for kids, not for people of fifteen years old or something.

"We are going to compete in ten minutes," once William arrived there, he saw an empty black board and a piece of ore that could be used to write on the board.

Lucas seemed used to using this board and ore, as he started to draw an oval shaped space. The ore left a faint shining red colour, demarcating the shape Lucas drew perfectly in such a slightly dim place. Then he placed ten dots at each side, before adding:

"We are going to use the same tactic…" As he turned to his team, Lucas started to speak about the general tactic the team preferred to use.