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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

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1306. Chance

'It's time to settle that matter,' Noah thought as he summoned Snore.

The Blood Companion appeared and spat a red crystal in Noah's hand. Second Prince's core didn't react to that change of environment, but Noah could sense that he wasn't dead.

"Hey," Noah said as he pecked the crystal. "I'm about to leave. I need to decide what to do with you."

Second Prince remained unresponsive. The crystal didn't show any sign of life, but that act couldn't deceive Noah's mind. Still, he didn't think that the Royal was pretending to be dead.

"I will just break you then," Noah said and tightened his grasp.

Cracks opened on the crystal as soon as his fingers pressed on its smooth surface. Second Prince didn't answer at the beginning, but a few screams eventually resounded from that item.

"Do you have anything you want to say?" Noah asked as he straightened his fingers.