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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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556 Chs

Truth or Dare

Liam was hypnotized by the eyes for several seconds, before he forced his vision to constrict, revealing the rest of the man's attire. 

It was a slim, slightly short man reaching 5'5 in height. 

He had smooth, alabaster skin and slender, unblemished hands and limbs.

His long hair was a smooth, corvid-black color with streaks of pearly white — styled to a loose man bun.

His attire reminded Liam of a modern scientist well-versed in biology and chemistry, but with accents that made it seem like it came from the past.

An air of knowledge naturally permeated around this man. 

Like it was attracted to him by nature.

At the same time, there was something witty about his expression.

It wasn't arrogance… or maybe it was. 

But it was deeper than that.

It was like this person knew that he was better than everyone, and nothing one did could convince him otherwise.