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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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362. Delusions

Noah listened with interest, Bruce was finally going to speak about him.

"You are quite strange, rank 3 mage while being a cultivator in the second rank, truly strange."

Bruce loudly pondered as he stared Noah, he found it hard to believe that someone like him existed.

"You would be generally used as a pawn until you reach the third rank but you can be considered already halfway in that level, consider that there are rank 3 cultivators that are still rank 2 mages."

Noah nodded.

He was aware that his situation was peculiar, a mental sphere so strong at his age was something unheard of in that world.

"I've decided. You can't be a captain but you can still be the second in command in the team where I send you. How does it sound?"

Bruce smiled but Noah was confused.

"Didn't you say that I was joining your team?"

He replied but Bruce shook his head while suppressing a short laugh.