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Birth of the Demonic Sword

"So, that's how my life ends, what a waste of time it was...". These were the last thoughts of a young man, shot by accident in a fight between local gangs. Little did he know that he would soon wake up in another world, a world of cultivation! This is the story of the whoreson of a wealthy family, of a transmigrator that had no purpose in his previous life, of a demon that will make power his reason to keep on living. Noah Balvan, after he transmigrated, will have to fight against his social status and the many difficulties of the world he was reborn in to obtain the power to stand free in the sky above anyone! Follow me on twitter: https://twitter.com/EoCNovels Instagram: eocnovels Discord link: https://discord.gg/CNh28NP Cover artist: https://digitalrowye.com/ Fandom: https://botds.fandom.com/wiki/Birth_of_the_Demonic_Sword_Wiki

Eveofchaos · Eastern
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133. Confidential

Noah spoke without moving his eyes from the Kesier rune.

"It's not that, I just don't have time for other people."

His mental sphere was enlarging at an incredible speed, Noah didn't want to waste any of his time inside the Sulfur domain on socializing.

"What about Murray, Norman, and Scott?"

Daniel asked but those names meant nothing to Noah.

"I don't know who they are."

"The three seniors in front of the entrance door."

Noah shrugged his shoulders.

"Oh, them. They allowed me to pass."

One of Daniel's eyebrows arched when he heard Noah's words.

"All they want is to please me. They will never allow anyone inside unless I say so."

Noah didn't move at all, his gaze was always on the rune as he answered.

"So, you do know that your followers are mindless idiots."

Daniel chuckled softly.