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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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1915. Incomplete

"That's not how it works!" King Elbas complained.

"How would it work then?" Sword Saint asked.

"I attracted her attention," King Elbas explained. "I get to fight her."

"That sounds stupid," Sword Saint commented. "Noah and Alexander switched roles last time."

"It still doesn't allow you to steal my opponent," King Elbas continued.

"I'm not stealing her," Sword Saint corrected. "I'm cutting her."

"How is that different?" King Elbas shouted in an exasperated tone.

"She's still yours," Sword Saint explained. "Just cut. The number of pieces depends on her."

King Elbas opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't think of anything fitting for that situation. The lack of sense of the last answer had defeated him. His desire to reach the ninth rank almost waned when he thought he had to spend it with those idiots.

"Why would you cut her if she already has an opponent?" King Elbas eventually decided to try a bit harder.