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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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370. Separate dimension

Roy, Seth, and Noah entered the cave, its entrance closed behind their backs as they reached the bed where Sarah and Bruce were laying.

"You must be the new member of our faction, thank you for bringing me to Bruce and for defending me from his recklessness."

Sarah thanked Noah, her voice was soft and weak but her condition seemed somewhat stable at least.

Noah performed a slight bow, he didn't feel like he had done anything special.

"What happened under the Great whirlpool? Where are the other members of your team?"

Roy asked, Sarah's expression turned sour when her team was mentioned.

"They are dead, I was the only one able to survive in that mess."

Seth sighed while Bruce softly caressed her hair, they knew how many disciples her team had, they couldn't help but feel bad about their losses.

"Tell us everything, I'll directly report the matter to my mother afterward."

Roy spoke again, his status as the son of an elder in the heroic ranks was the highest in the cave.