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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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Letter

Looking at the owl, Liam realized he was quite lucky to be considered for an invitation to such a stacked meeting.

He wasn't even a full Zenith yet, and here he was, dipping his toe in the big pond.

A big part of it probably had to be Liam's alliance with Alucard.

The situation was similar to being an associate with the richest man in the world.

Just knowing the man would bring one in contact with filthy rich individuals.

But one had to remember that Liam was not too far behind in terms of infamy.

He was the (somewhat) heir of the Eternal Sword. 

Ever since his sea of consciousness entered the fourth rank, his eyes were sharper than ever.

Making eye-to-eye contact with someone could actually make them feel a sharp pain!

There was that tiny sigil on his skin, too, which was a brand of an odachi. 

He could change its color, but never wipe away the mark itself.