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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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158. Refinement

'Fuck all those control maniacs'

Noah cursed in his mind as he walked alongside the river.

As he arrived in front of his accommodation, he strongly knocked on the door.

"Ivor! We are moving."

Ivor didn't take much to come out of the small house and was a bit surprised to find Noah in that bloody state.

"Was he that strong?"

Noah snorted and directly turned toward the source of the river.

"No, they just delayed my victory to see if I revealed more of my power."

Ivor understood immediately why they did something like that.

"Did you do it?"

Noah snorted again but didn't answer.

He focused on his body and his bones emitted a soft cold aura.

As he walked, his many wounds began to heal and new skin was created under his burned flesh.

"Did you make another breakthrough?"

Ivor noticed the speed at which his body recovered and was quite surprised.

"I entered the upper tier of the third rank of the body a while ago, just these superficial injuries are nothing."