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Young master blood

After his assassination, he transmigrated into a new world where became the young son of a creator God, learning the perks of his new world and revenge for his assassination, he became a killing machine with unsatisfiable lust for blood. he performed massacre after massacre like a cursed beast who's in love with blood and as his kills count multiplied, Nebadizu earned the title of Young Master Blood, Unrivaled in the whole of the southern dynastic feel free to drop a review, no matter how harsh it is, it will further help me to improve.

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Rebirth of Nebadizu

As an intensely bright light brushed against his face, his eyes fluttered open. Everything was hazy for a brief moment. But as his vision cleared, he found himself on a massive bed with a dagger in his stomach.

His mind felt heavy and limp as memories began to surface. He groaned as he endured the process for two good hours, being an exclusive disciple of the Samsara reincarnation hall. He knew he had reincarnated in another part of the southern dynasty,

Sitting up from the bed, he noticed a magical 10-meter sword wrapped in crystalline cloth. He gazed in awe at the sword as he remembered being reincarnated into a wealthy family.

Above the divine realm in the Ragnar world was the realm of a creator god, each of whom owned a dynasty, and Nebadizu was reborn into the household of Eion, the creator god of the southern dynasty.

He put on a blue robe and a blue headband with the royal family crest embedded in it after picking up the crystalline-clothed sword.

With the memory he received, he located the Azrael Family Hall. Arriving at a vast gate, he saw a statue of a man with two large horns. The man wore a robe; in his left hand, he held a scythe; and in his right hand, he held an hourglass. Staring intensely at the statue, a fierce aura assaulted Nebadizu. The aura did not cause physical harm, but it did cause Nebadizu to pant heavily and send shivers down his spine.

He retrieved his gaze as he heard faint footsteps approaching. Turning to his side, he saw a handsome youth with blond hair and emerald eyes, his aura giving him a charming and seductive charm. This youth was the first son of the Azrael family, Wushuang. "Brother, when did you arrive?" wushuage asked with a gentle smile. Nebadizu remembered that this figure, or should I say his senior brother, had a fairly powerful fighting style, exuding a charming aura when at ease, but an aura of death when at war. "Zuer, you just finished your martial training, but you still haven't had any cultivation foundation," Wushuage said with concern as he moved alongside Nebadizu.

Nebadizu was a late bloomer, discovering his talent for cultivation at the age of 14, while others discovered theirs at the age of 9. When he was 10, he tried testing his talent for cultivation, but it was futile, so he decided instead of wasting his potential, he should enroll in a martial arts academy, where he studied martial arts for 4 years, achieving the rank of a 3-star martial arts student. This was the limit for studying martial arts for beginners, so he graduated with the zeal to start cultivation, but due to his late awakening, no cultivation academy was willing to take him in as a student.

Nebadizu laughed out loud, which confused wushuage as he replied, "With sufficient strength, brother, I can be enrolled into any school of my choice, just don't sweat it." Wushuage smiled upon hearing that. "Okay, I won't, and by the way, here's a gift from father to you," he said as he tossed an interspatial ring to Nebadizu, who seemed happy. He knew he had reincarnated into a wealthy family, so a gift from the creator god is a gift many will envy. "Thank you, bro," Nebadizu said as he excused himself with a smile.

Staring at the sky, Wushuang murmured, "Good luck, bro, Father, I am ready" (SWISH). The cloud turned blood red as he vanished into an unknown world.

When Nebadizu returned to his room, he peered at the interspatial ring and saw thousands of essence stones arranged according to their distinct elements. Nebadizu gasped because he hadn't seen this many essence stones since he was born.

They extracted essence stones from eight unique elements, which include lightning, earth, fire, gale, wood, darkness, water, and magma. Although there were other undiscovered elements, they were difficult to obtain.

Without wasting any time, Nebadizu, who was a peak sky realm expert in his previous life, began crazily absorbing the essence stone. At the common stage, a cultivator gathers elements from different elemental essence stones and merges them, forming his energy core; in the profound stage, the core will then saturate, forming drops of water. The more drops you have, the faster and stronger your attack will be.

Remembering how the middle-aged assassin used lightning to strengthen his attack, he first brought out 500 lightning essence stones, absorbing them all at once, and his muscles, bones, and flesh bulged with lightning as 7 lightning tribulations assaulted him. Staying in that form, he digested the lightning strike, forming his core with lightening as his base element, then he brought out 500 earth element essence stones, absorbing this element, and his The earth revolved around him as it gradually integrated itself into Nebadizu's energy core, increasing his overall strength. He then brought out 500 fire element essence stones and did the same thing; the fire element tampered with his core, increasing his overall strength. Then there was the water element, which was difficult to grasp because it is a formless element, and yet Nebadizu absorbed it as waves of water washed his energy core, filling it to the brim. "BANG!" The elements in the core forcefully merged as Nebadizu opened his eyes, which glowed blue, red, brown, and light blue, before retaining their original crimson color. "Hah!, four elements, and four to go!" Standing up, he went to the shower as sweat dripped down his cheek. Taking off his robe, he noticed a blade mark right beneath his chest as he remembered the dagger on his newly acquired body. A smirk formed on his face as he declared, "Hehe, my assassinators wouldn't expect to see me alive."

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