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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

TrueDawn · Fantasia
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All Roads Lead to Suspicion

While Argentum was just about to begin absorbing the Condensed Terra World Shard he had obtained in order to achieve the True Element level of affinity for the Earth element, in the Supreme Terra Firma Inheritance, both Rosalia and Eleanor had arrived in front of a room that one would not normally find inside an inheritance. In fact, it would be more appropriate to say that this room was something one would normally find inside a home. 

A comfy bed, a desk that looked like it was made for studying, minimalistic yet nice-looking lights, and other amenities that seemed to fit the overall vibe of the room. This could all be found inside this room, which was actually the room where Rosalia usually slept. At the moment though, a tall Pseudo-Animate that was made out of pure green energy could be seen sitting on the bed Rosalia slept on, fiddling with its fingers in a nervous manner.