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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 · Fantasia
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Time For All Of You To Feel True Despair 

Yaldabaoth was one of the most evil Gods in existence, and he had many titles.

He was often referred to as the Malevolent Demiurge, or "False Creator God".

Just like his title suggested, he was a powerful God that could create anything in existence, even a universe filled with living creatures.

In truth, the true Mastermind behind the Army of Destruction was none other than Yaldabaoth. 

He was the God that decided which world was meant to be destroyed, but he didn't just randomly choose which worlds to destroy. 

No. Even though he was evil, there was a certain law that he followed, and that was the lifespan of the world. 

Just like how a mortal child would be born, grow, and die, the Malevolent Demiurge would only send his Army when the time was ripe. Naturally, those who lived on that world would do their best to resist their demise, which was only a natural thing to do.

No one wanted to die.