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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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The images shared by Havok were confused and cloudy.

It couldn't be helped, the connection with the Blood companion was able to hold on only for less than an instant after the teleportation.

Yet, Noah was able to make out the color and the nature of the sky in that short moment.

'It seems quite large.'

Noah thought as he opened his eyes to stare at the formation.

The light radiated by the lines dispersed when the accumulated energy was depleted, and the array returned to its previous state.

However, it seemed that its activation had restored some shine to the old materials inside the lines.

Even the smell of mold had mostly gone away.

'A formation that restores itself through the "Breath" that fuels it? Quite spectacular.'

That discovery amazed Noah.

Everything in the world had to face the inevitable erosion generated by the passage of time.

It was something natural and impossible to stop, time couldn't be halted, not even in the heroic ranks.