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Rebirth of the golden lineage

Countless years ago, a being emerged before anything else in universe. She called herself The Great Mother, Chaos. Bored with her her immortality and her loneliness, she raised four children, who were later known as brothers: Creation, the older brother, leader, and usually the one who takes the blame for the rest. Destruction, the second sister, a rebel obsessed with making the gift she received from her mother worthwhile, but obedient to the brother who helped her and taught her everything she knows. Death, the third brother, the most silent and mysterious of all, and besides being treated with careful by his two older brothers, is respected for his extreme intelligence. Life, the youngest sister, extremely silly and innocent, being easily manipulated by the brother she most admired, Death. For trillions of years these beings roamed and made the whole universe their playground, until The great mother Chaos decides to leave on an unknown journey, but without first letting her lineage wander randomly through her universe. Over time, the older Brother Creation identified traces of possible younger siblings, but in his ignorance of him, in an attempt to help them grow faster, he interfered with his brothers 'karma and made them become incomplete beings, who would erroneously be known as their "children" in the future. Dissatisfied with his terrible mistake, he devoted all his infinite time with the intention of creating perfect beings. And he did it. However, they were too perfect, to the point of being extremely problematic, and literally creators of disasters for their mother's legacy, the main universe. Because they were his creations, even his children, he could not stand the idea of ​​destroying them, and so he decided to create a universe of his own, where he exiled these children of his to live in peace, without causing problems to anyone. "Oh? What is that?!" "Interesting... So will I have my third chance to redeem myself for my failures?" ################### Because of his rare blood type, and a possible curse, Miguel has always had many difficulties in his earthly life. Then, through a dream, a probable God informs him that he will have even more difficulties in his life after death, and because of that he offers him two gifts: Memories of your past life! An evolution system! Along with that, his bloodline of him that once brought him difficulties, becomes a Divine Gift! #### The cover is not mine, and I haven't found the artist.

YeshuaH · Fantasy
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23 Chs

Alanor and Aurorah

In a totally dead forest, a mature and beautiful woman, apparently 30 years old, 160cm tall, white hair with some golden strands, amber eyes, a board-shaped body and a beautiful long sword, totally white with golden details and approximately 1.5 meters long, she was running quickly in one direction with a frown, and beside him was an above average looking man, 180 cm tall, dark hair with some golden and white strands, an athletic body and holding two swords, one black and one white, in each hand.

As they ran, they argued about something that made the woman visibly angry and upset with the man.

"This is a waste of time dear, we entered the Usti Forest 2 months ago, and now we enter this strange dead zone. If the information was just the divine artifact, I don't doubt it, but like a baby? Be here?" the man speaks as he runs and frowns.

"Don't you think this death zone is weird too? So why are you skeptical? Of course there's something here! And you also know who gave me this information, Alanor." the woman responds, narrowing her eyes at the man.

"I'm skeptical just because of that! If everything here is dead, how can there be a baby?! There may be something, but not a baby! And even if the information comes from her, she can get it wrong too, right? I mean, a few more months and we'll be on the Abandoned Continent! " replies Alanor, looking away from the woman so she doesn't have the misunderstanding that he's challenging her.

"Shut…you…mouth." speaking slowly and in a menacing tone, she keeps running without paying more attention to the conversation.

"Sigh… Aurora just… If there is no baby, don't be in a bad mood or depressed. We can go back to the realm and get another child. And don't let your 'frustrations' get to me!" feeling wronged, Alanor speaks in a worried voice.

As the woman ran with a frown, and the man with a worried look behind him, they noticed a meteorite far away in the sky, leaving a long tail of fire as it descended to the ground.

"Look! I'll go ahead!" When Aurorah notices the meteorite, it quickly turns in that direction, turns into a light and disappears.

"Sigh... At least we won't be empty-handed after all this time." also turning to the site of the meteorite's fall, Alanor disappears.

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'Sigh... One more day, I'm starting to lose hope. At least the limit of strength, agility and endurance is increasing daily, when I can evolve a lot, I can get out of here by myself. The problem is these lost points that I need to use to regain my vigor. I'm using 10 a day just to sit still...'

'Brother, speaking of endurance, why don't you evolve to 1000? I don't know why, but I think it would be a good decision. ' says Miguel.

'You think? I'm just worried that these Soul Energy is too valuable to spend anyway. ' the baby responds while shrugging.

'That's a lie, it's in your nature to be excessively petty. hihi. But brother, believe me, I don't know why, but I feel a great affinity with the system. For example, I just intuitively know what all the skills do, as if I had a guide in my head.'

'Oh? Why didn't you tell me this before?' says the baby with a frown.

'Well, you didn't ask. But in any case it's a little strange... I have the feeling that I know by intuition, but at the same time my rational self has no idea. I do not know how to explain. 'Miguel says in a slightly confused voice.

'I get it. So that's why you asked to use meteorite analysis? And do you know what the Mana Blast skill does?'

'Yes, it was because of that intuition. Hmm... I think it activates when you give a physical and magical blow to something alive. But it takes a lot of vigor, so you better be careful. And by the way, it's also a big reason for you to evolve stamina to 1000.' Miguel responds after thinking for a few seconds.

'You're not making this up so I can spend my points, are you?' the baby questions raising a little like her eyebrows.

'Brother! Of course not! That's what my intuition says!' A little irritated and feeling wronged, Miguel replies.

'Just kidding hehe. Let's do it then. '

After playing, the baby focuses his attention and opens a system window, but the moment he starts to distribute the points, he feels a sense of danger entering into the range of his perception. A woman with white hair and a sword appears within a radius of 50 meters and begins to creep closer.

'BROTHER!' shouts Miguel in an anxious voice and a hint of fear.

'I saw.' the baby responds without making any sudden movements, using his perception of the approaching woman.

With his heart pounding and in a cold sweat, the baby begins to pray that he will be the person who will help him, not some kind of murderer. But he's pretty sure he's some maniac, because of the aura he's giving off.

The woman continues to walk slowly and crouched down, without making any noise, and when she gets within 10 meters of the baby, she takes an extremely fast jump with her hands outstretched and lets out a loud and frightening scream, similar to that of a strangled beast to the death, and speaking something in a totally foreign language, making it impossible to understand.

"AHHHHHHHHH. ******* !!!! ************** !!"

She holds the baby in her arms, looking at him with a hungry look as tears seem to light up in her eyes.

With an extremely frightened look, as if he were going to be eaten alive, the baby also starts to tear from the eyes and tremble at the thought.

'No way... Am I going to die being eaten by a cannibal? No... This can only be a joke... Please... Please...'

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Arriving at a place close to where the divine artifact fell, Aurorah begins to feel that she is being watched in some way, but she can't see by whom. Pausing for a few moments to try to pinpoint the culprit's direction, she vaguely locates him and begins walking towards him, her high guard ready to attack.

'What is that? Are you hiding for an ambush? 'Aurorah begins to surround the place where the culprit is, to get a better angle of vision. For it was among some dead trees and dry leaves.

As he walks without making any noise, he comes within 10 meters of the culprit, but when he sees what it was, he opens his eyes wide, starts to water them with tears, screams with emotion, while jumping as fast as he can towards him, with open arms and a weird smile on her face, making her look like someone who certainly didn't mean well.

"AHHHHHHHHH. MY BABY!!!! MY BABYYYYYYY !!"

Taking the baby in her arms, and giving him a look that she thought was affectionate, she takes him in her arms and starts to hug him as if she wanted to merge him with her body, but being very careful that your bones don't break. .

After 2 minutes of hugging the baby and crying tears of joy, Alanor appears behind her with a worried look.

"AURORAH!! You are going to kill this baby, your intention to kill is leaking because you are excited!! Give it to me here!!" Alanor speaks in a desperate tone as he holds out his hands to Aurorah.

"But this…" Aurorah responds reluctantly.

"Quick! He's in shock!" Forcing himself to hold the baby, Alanor pulls him out of Aurorah's arms and starts trying to calm him down as he distances himself from Aurorah.

'Damn it! If she accidentally kills the baby, I will have to bear her wrath! Come little one, don't die. Your partner will take care of you, all you have to do is stay alive. Easy, right?'

"Go get the divine artifact while I try to calm you down." says Alanor solemnly.

"Sorry about that. I was crazy…I didn't know you would be a good father, that's a good thing." Smiling a little embarrassed, Aurorah walks away and heads to the site of the artifact's fall.

"You thought very little of me, of course I'll be a good father. Hehehe." with a smile and a face that clearly doesn't believe what he's talking about, Alanor responds as he thinks inwardly.

'When I'm forced to choose between death or taking care of a brat, I choose the brat!'