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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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292. Inscription master

The soldiers dispersed quickly, they returned to their respective sides and regrouped around their commanders.

The Odrea nation had clearly won but there wasn't any happiness in its soldiers' expressions, they knew that that victory didn't amount to much.

Each of their loss was permanent while the Empire could refill its ranks with an incessant stream of cultivators, they were just surviving after all.

"Another brilliant victory from your side, you lost only forty blue robes and a couple of red ones."

Seth announced as he turned toward Lisa and bowed.

"I believe that we will see each other again in one month."

He left as soon as he said those words, climbing down the mountain from outside the formation.

Lisa had a sour expression, her mind was already planning the substitutes for each of the deceased.

"Rejoice, My Lady, we have never killed so many of them. That outsider surely knows his way in battles."