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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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577 Chs
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Ego

Usan's eyes narrowed at her words.

He'd been a Rank 6 cultivator for a while now, but he'd fended off the urge to grow an inflated ego.

Partly because he didn't earn it, and partly because he wasn't the hard-headed type.

The same couldn't be said about those who got to that point with their own two hands.

They were all egoists, and the Empress of Drama was the same.

Except for that one kid. He was always a damn egoist. With serial killer tendencies.

KRSH!

CRACK!

KRK!

The Mother of Abomination took slow steps towards Usan, as though wanting the dread to sink in.

No such thing happened. Strangely enough, the rage in Usan's body drowned out any fear in him.

His hands and legs trembled, but Usan didn't know whether it was from anger or fear.

A small symphony played in the background, alternating between high and low octaves.