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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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128. Madness

"Imagine the inscription as a line of text. You understand its meaning because it's written in a language that you can read. However, simple words can't express the language of the "Breath", that's why cultivators use inscriptions instead of words. The same goes for the ink used in the writing: normal ink can't contain the true meaning behind the words of the "Breath". So, what would the ink for the inscriptions be made of?"

Ivor drank a mouthful of wine, waiting for Noah to answer.

"Only the "Breath" can be used to write its language."

Ivor nodded.

"That's right. Nevertheless, in the Elemental forging, it's the will of the cultivator that dictates the effect of the inscription. There is no need for translation or understanding, the cultivator sets the meaning behind his writing."

Noah sat on the floor in front of Ivor and fell deep in thought.