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Warden Of The Ninth Artifact

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"There are only two explanations for Reincarnation. And it seems like the gods of this world wants me dead. A blissful situation indeed." Julius, a young crippled philosopher from earth finds himself in the body of a corpse in a graveyard. He remembered clearly that he was in an accident, so he begins to explore his new environment. After his reincarnation he begins to notice that the world he was in resembled one of the ones he worked on as a novel. But there were changes. His designs seemed corrupted and the world was covered by a mysterious being known as Darkness. After he relaxed, he awakened a 'Story'. The wardens, humans who fight demonic entities from another world to defend the earth, all possess these stories. Julius finds himself in a rather unpleasant situation as he completed his first trial inheriting the story of a mysterious being who is hated by the darkness itself. Cursed to be the Ninth Wonder of the world, he ventures into a realm to grow stronger and avoid the gazes of the wielders of the other wonders. - To be a wonder, is to be a puppet that brings catastrophe. But Julius had no interests in becoming a mindless slave.- Having no choice but to adapt, he becomes known as the warden of the ninth Artifact. When he was actually that artifact.
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