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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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The Ruined and the Forsaken

Bzzt…crash!

Accompanied by a deafening roar of thunder, a bolt of crimson lightning started to make its way down to where Herellia was, radiating an incredibly intense intent of destruction. If one looked closely at the bolt, they would notice that a few small black particles mingled with the crimson energy particles that surrounded them. Unexpectedly, these small black particles were the reason why the crimson bolt had such a level of intent.

Not only that, but the intent radiated by the crimson bolt had its range amplified thanks to the small black particles, making Horell and Argentum feel like Herellia's chances of surviving against the first bolt were slim. In their minds, they thought that she was a tiny wooden boat while the crimson bolt of lightning was a tsunami ready to engulf her whole.