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Tales of The Mighty Dragonair

*** A completed novel! *** Arthur was a peerless sword cultivator possessed by experimenting and trials. After unlocking a great secret in cultivation, he was punished by heavens and transmigrated into the body of a worthless heir to a nameless clan in a world without spiritual energy. The world is built on mages where they kill monsters and absorb their energy to form inner demons. Follow Arthur's journey to build himself up from scratch and seek his former power again while his soul is tarnished by Willy's weak soul and many of his abilities and powers are sealed by heavens. It's a story of a rise up of once strong man from the bottom to top. Watch Arthur grow in strength and form a team of his subordinates to crush the worlds and gain his former power back. ___________________________________________ ++Video trailer one: https://cutt.ly/talesvideo1 ++Video trailer two: https://cutt.ly/talesvideo2 ++Video trailer three: https://cutt.ly/talesvideo3 ++Listen to the synopsis on soundcloud: https://cutt.ly/tales

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Going to The Star Map

It was a long time since he squeezed strong monsters of blood.

'Ding! If you want higher form, then you should use the green blood of that Golam you killed.'

'Do I have such a thing?' Arthur was speechless, 'that glutinous sword took most of it! And that greedy world's will took the rest!'

'Ding! The corpse of the Golam had an enormous amount of blood. A green pool is now formed inside the center of your garden. Just delve there and you will see it.'

Arthur didn't check his garden for such a long time, yet before he could do that, Amelia came to ask.

"How are things going?"

"Good," he smiled before glancing at everyone, "from tomorrow you will be distributed on masters and learn from them. The tasks they will issue to me will be done by you," he said.

"Why do I think we have other things to do?" Ron laughed as he stood in front of his master. "What are we going to do now?" he winked, as if he already read the mind of his master.