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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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619. King

The three presences were faint, Noah couldn't pinpoint their exact location.

Yet, he knew that they were observing him.

His new body was extremely sensitive to any potential threat and any source of nourishment.

Also, that feature was coupled with the powerful mind of a rank 4 mage.

His ability to perceive the lifeforms around him was something that a simple cultivator couldn't have, it was part of his hybrid's instincts.

However, he had to admit that he had been able to notice them so soon because he was familiar with the aura that was masking those cultivators.

"What is it, Elder Julia?"

Noah said without opening his eyes.

His mind was still immersed in the images of the clash with the rank 5 Giant sandworm.

He was trying to put into words the level of existence that he had reached so that he could apply those feelings to his individuality.

'Battle intent, pride, ambition, recklessness, these emotions are quite obvious. I need to go deeper.'