I Reincarnated as the God of Light, and I Refuse to Preach

Come on, surely nobody really thinks the God of Light has to preach, do they? What respectable god does that these days?

As the one who ended the divine world's calamity, the evil nemesis who thwarted the reboot of the heavens and the creation of the Graveyard of Worlds, the God of Light has been reincarnated once more. This time, he ought to bring dawn to the myriad worlds, salvation to all living beings, and judgment upon injustice.

But absolutely no preaching!

The Kingdom of Stalank: Learn the spirit of heroes and promote the wisdom of light.

The God of Light, passing by a dragon-slaying: I love light and peace, so we're all friends. But I didn't slay a dragon! That dragon is a pet. I was just taking it home, okay? Also, please take down some of those statues. Why would a hero need a shrine? I'm not dead yet, and the power of faith is already coming through, you jerks!

The Dark Elf King and the Lord of Angels have fled! Oh, what does that have to do with me?

The most beloved God of Light among all races: Well, I can only thank you, my old friends...

A hundred years later, the God of Light, sword of all living beings in hand, defeated the demon god group once again and put an end to the divine world's calamity. Remembering the past, he could only twitch at the corner of his mouth. This wasn't what I meant, ahhh...

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.