Reincarnation Manga Novels & Stories

Leah asked, with curiosity sparkling in her eyes. Gwen looked at all of them and chuckled, seeing them look so curious before muttering a single word. "Revival." Samantha and Giselle gasped while some looked confused. "Isn't it the same as Samantha and Wanda?" Zee asked, making Samantha shake her head. "I can help the soul of someone who is dead to reincarnate, and it's different from revival. I can give a new life to the soul of a dead being." Samantha huffed and glared at her stupid mate.

Fortunately, the wound had disappeared. "Grandpa, what just happened?" Arya Santanu turned to the old man. "Most likely you are the incarnation of the prince Nuswapala who died in the cave. Incarnation is different from reincarnation. Incarnation is the complete process of rebirth. This is where the soul from the past comes back to life in a new body, in a new opportunity and can decide which body it wants to be in. If my guess is correct, then the prophecy that has been predicted for a hundred years will come true." The old man was worried.

It was as if they had been purified, entering the cycle of reincarnation. "Merciful Buddha!" Master Azura, seated at the edge of the cavern, began to recite sutras vigorously, purifying the souls. Gu Mistress knelt beside him, chanting along with a sincere heart. The souls from the Blood Cavern were continuously freed, including those bound by the brain zombie Gu, purified and released from their earthly bonds. The Flower Girl was also attracted over, and Qasim Ali, who was controlled by Brain zombie Gu, was also purified, his soul disappearing to leave his body and reincarnating.

The scene inside the hall was far more overwhelming than Aria had imagined. The entire Reincarnation Hall had no beams or pillars to support it. Its dome soared dozens of feet high. It resembled an inverted starry sky, with countless threads of golden light spilling downward, shimmering like stars. A massive platform carved from centuries-old marble stood in the middle of the hall. Its smooth and milky-white surface was etched with endless tracks of reincarnation. Each line represented the past and present lives of a mortal. Every detail was perfectly outlined—from birth to death, from good to evil. This was the Reincarnation Record.

“It is also not the reason you walked in here and felt familiarity, nor the reason you walked into that room and wept till you passed out.” “How did you…?” He coughed and beat his chest. Then finally he drew a breath and calmed down. “Somewhere along the line, somewhere in between your parents’ death, your second chance mating with Devon and your discover of what happened years ago during the war, the trajectory of everything changed. You became not just an embodiment of a blessing and a curse, you became a reincarnation of the moon goddess.” Kiara immediately lost her footing and stumbled backwards till she dropped on the seat.

Echoes of my footsteps bounced off stone, and I moved to the center table where tomes lay open, runes etched on covers pulsing soft. I unrolled the first scroll delicate, parchment crackling under fingers as faded ink revealed tales of past lives, detailing cycles of love and death between Ophelia and Darius, names changing but faces the same—mine and Isabella's. Battles raged in illustrations, blood inked red, curses scrawled in ancient script confirming the loop. One passage hit hard: "To shatter the eternal bind, one soul must perish eternal, breaking the reincarnation wheel."

"What you don't understand is reincarnation takes place when there are unresolved feelings and conflicts in the past or simply because the moon goddess wills it. For this to take place, every important character in the past has to come back to take their place." "Speed up the process." I ordered. "I want to know." Without another word, he nodded and took my hand in his. I stood still so I wouldn't disrupt his flow. When he dropped my hand, he began to speak. This went on for a while, and we all watched as he mumbled something to himself. My head throbbed, but nothing happened. "I knew it." He said when he was fully back to himself. "Knew what?"

It did not end there. It continued and I was watching a battle scene. It was me in Ryan's arms, smiling at him as he sat, bent over me, crying a river. Wait, was it me or was it Sherizad. At that moment I realised, Sherizad and Sherry, we're nothing different. I was Her and she was me. I was the controversial werewolf Alpha queen, reborn as Sherizad, or Sherry, the human. It was the same soul, breathing in my chest, with a different body and a different flesh.

One moment it stood still. The next it was sprinting. Straight toward them. The speed was ridiculous. The ground shattered beneath its feet. Alina barely had time to react. Aria moved first. A golden symbol appeared around her hand. Then she punched the creature. The impact sounded like thunder. The thing exploded instantly. Its body scattered into silver dust. For a second Alina felt relieved. Then the dust began moving. Reforming. Rebuilding. Recreating the creature. "Oh come on." Aria sighed.

"Of course! But it's not that simple. You'll have to rely on your own comprehension ability, and it'll be very dangerous!" "The laws of life and death contained within this Reincarnation Pool are the comprehensions of the Rebirth Emperor throughout his lifetime, and the laws contained within it are unfathomable. It's far from something that the trace of weak energy of the Laws of life and death that you encountered in the Samsara Formation earlier can compare to!"