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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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570 Chs

League

Liam perched atop the fang like a hawk stalking out his prey.

He had an eagle eye's view of the entire dome.

In front.

To the left.

To the right.

The roads were like cobwebs, connecting one pathway to the other with no particular order.

Imperialists, young and old, strong and pathetically weak, walked upon them. 

All women, all wearing roman togas.

The dome itself was lit up with an umbral, but natural light. 

Liam wasn't here just to slaughter and kill.

…That was one of the reasons.

Another reason was finding out more about the war and why it was happening.

Surely, a Zenith Imperialist would know a thing or two about that?

But… didn't that mean Liam would have to fight them?

It did.

But so what?

Liam wasn't the same as before!

He was in the big boy leagues now.

He'd escaped the microcosm of power he was trapped in for so long.