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Kiada, Blood Servant System Reborn

[Check out my new book 500th Time Reborn. A World Only Know By Women: The Karma System] Love holds no boundaries. Not even the space of time or the passing of an eternity will ever change that. There is a Spark inside of all of us that will never forget. A world devoid of magic is invaded by 9 gods and dungeons. A warring world sees peace for the first time in decades, but the strife is traded for the quest to gain ultimate power from a dungeon core. While the humans race to gain power, the gods secretly pit the nations against each other. Kiada, a tank, is the first to ever complete a dungeon and receive the prize, but the prize is not as was advertised. Kiada gets a system called The Blood Servant System, but with it, she will all gain leadership of one of the four Guilds in her city, becoming a Guild Master. Follow Kiada journey to find new friends and find out who she really is. The world that was hidden from her is revealed as she gains blood servants, builds up the guilds from the ground up, collects Guild members, looks for artifacts, sells goods and tries to stop the gods before they destroy the world. SPECIAL THANK FOR HELPING WITH THIS NOVEL: Grangel- always full of great new ideas! EvilGod- Always there to catch my mistakes and full of great ideas! To get more chapters each week, vote! Seraexecjia did my cover! check out his work! https://twitter.com/seraexecfia Join discord for nitro and merch giveaways! link is in the synopsis! Enjoy the book! https://discord.gg/hQHJrZCYZu

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150 Chs

Limitless Reach

"In what lifetime? At what age? I was a queen, a general, a soldier, a wife, Lesha and I even had a child at one point, without a man. So, try and wrap your head around that," I said, and Braum's confused look he had on his face made him look like he was trying to, but I snapped my fingers.

"In the end, it doesn't matter, only this life does. We are all here, so let's do as we always do men. Dig in, we are going to be here for a bit because you all need to get in shape!" I shouted at them.

I saluted them and then they all finally dropped theirs and turned back to their jobs. This was good, out of all the men that I had worked with, the Marines that I had trained were a clean-cut group and most organized.

I felt invigorated. This was almost like an EpiPen in the leg, just a heart-pumping burst of energy, shock, and excitement to go. For the first time in my life, I actually felt like I knew what I was doing, and the knowledge that I carried.