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Born in Blood

His mother died when she gave birth to him, his father a physically abusive alcoholic. Life is not kind to Darius King. Darius would have dreams of being in a world of magic, but alas, his dreams would always end. He hated life, and life hated him, so he ended both his and his father's. When reincarnating into a peasant-like lifestyle as Liam, in the town of Ucladd, Darius realizes he has entered the world of cultivation! With his ambitious, ruthless, and curious nature combining into one, he paves a bloody path to power. Shifting his gaze from the Earth towards the Sky, nothing will stop him on his path for strength. "I will touch the stars... or die trying." ==================== Note: NO R-18, R**e, Romance or pre-marital handholding. I take no pleasure in writing such things. There's a bunch of killing and gruesome descriptions though. The novel is a bit slow in the first chapters, but after that, it picks up and gets significantly better. Also, the power system is similar to BotDS, but I've asked the author for permission to use it. It's also heavily inspired my writing, but the beginning is where its most prevalent. Discord: due to spam bots joining, the server is invite only. My discord tag is: covidcandy I welcome criticism and feedback with open arms, as long as it's actual advice. Note, if your review has any spoilers without the spoiler tag, I will have to delete it. One last note, if you're going to, please don't buy privilege by the end of the month since it'll reset at the starting of every month. Art is not mine - source: no clue. Please comment if you want me to take it down.

CovidCandy · Fantasy
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Liam had blocked out every noise that wasn't related to him or his opponent.

Even the sound of his own heartbeat was ignored.

Forcing a long breath, Liam narrowed his gaze at Rishe, who didn't engage and kept his distance due to his pale complexion.

As the seconds passed, Liam's deltoid had more or less healed, reformed into an acceptable shape.

Unreeling his Dark Chains, he wrapped it around his shoulder and quickly tightened it.

A low grunt of pain escaped his lips, but he gritted his teeth and pushed through the disturbing agony.

Liam grimaced as shards of cracked bone tore through his flesh, digging deeper with each slight movement.

Despite using Cartilage Brace and Obsidian Skin in the nick of time, the beam of water still shattered through the layer of hardened darkness and thick skeleton.

After all, it was a Rank 4 spell. Liam doubted that was the last of them, too.