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I Refused To Be Reincarnated

"In order to survive the future great war, we must take drastic measures. We need to summon warriors and train them before time runs out." Thus, millions of earthlings were reincarnated in an alien, medieval world governed by swords and magic to save its prophesied doom. Among those individuals, one's situation inexplicably deviated from the others. Thrust into a rotting house in a ghostly body, Adam found himself bound to a wailing baby. With a heavily damaged soul and the snarky remark of a system, he began his years-long quest to recover his body. Armed with his mind, he'll educate the baby and slowly watch him turn into a good youth. However, he would have to make a choice: suffer as a ghost until he finds an alternative that might not exist, or possess his body and reincarnate. However, he was far from imagining how dangerous this world full of possibilities could be, prompting him to question everything he knew... Including himself and this world's intentionally blurred history. ********************************************** [WebNovel Spirity Awards 2024 Entry] Discord server: https://discord.gg/3zrgeP8yFv Note: Hello, this is my first novel, and I'm doing my best to write it in English. I hope you'll have fun reading it. I'm slowly revising older chapters without changing the plot. If you suddenly experience a drop in quality, don't worry. It means you caught up with my revisions.

Adamus_Auguste · Fantasy
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350 Chs

The Sun's Challenge

As Selene raced towards him, confident in his physical advantage, Adam's copy conjured grey constructs. They appeared around his body, forming a menacing horned helmet and gauntlets with sharp blades extending from the elbows. Solid boots encased his feet while a large armor laced itself over his chest. Behind him, a beautiful blue cape fiercely billowed as if rearing to confront the elf.

"Your affinity boosts your might? So what?" The man snickered, controlling the mana armor to move his right arm to intercept the descending blade. If his physique proved lacking, he would compensate with mana. After all, he was a mage!

Under Selene's astonished gaze, his tensed muscles trembled upon impact with the bladed gauntlet. Unable to push onward, he retrieved his arm, shifting his position to let the first sunlike ball collide with his adversary.