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Born in Blood

His mother died when she gave birth to him, his father a physically abusive alcoholic. Life is not kind to Darius King. Darius would have dreams of being in a world of magic, but alas, his dreams would always end. He hated life, and life hated him, so he ended both his and his father's. When reincarnating into a peasant-like lifestyle as Liam, in the town of Ucladd, Darius realizes he has entered the world of cultivation! With his ambitious, ruthless, and curious nature combining into one, he paves a bloody path to power. Shifting his gaze from the Earth towards the Sky, nothing will stop him on his path for strength. "I will touch the stars... or die trying." ==================== Note: NO R-18, R**e, Romance or pre-marital handholding. I take no pleasure in writing such things. There's a bunch of killing and gruesome descriptions though. The novel is a bit slow in the first chapters, but after that, it picks up and gets significantly better. Also, the power system is similar to BotDS, but I've asked the author for permission to use it. It's also heavily inspired my writing, but the beginning is where its most prevalent. Discord: due to spam bots joining, the server is invite only. My discord tag is: covidcandy I welcome criticism and feedback with open arms, as long as it's actual advice. Note, if your review has any spoilers without the spoiler tag, I will have to delete it. One last note, if you're going to, please don't buy privilege by the end of the month since it'll reset at the starting of every month. Art is not mine - source: no clue. Please comment if you want me to take it down.

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Chase

Liam's gaze was stuck to a well guarded shop in the distance. 

It was the only establishment that looked vastly better and more polished than the surrounding buildings, and Liam knew it had something to do with the contents they sold.

Before he could delay himself any further, Liam approached the shop.

Instantly, the two guards spotted him and grew weary, their hands tightly gripping to inscribed spears.

"State your name and business," one of the two demanded, his tone laced with predetermined battle intent.

"Nick. I just have a few items I want to sell," Liam responded, flashing the many space rings on his fingers.

It didn't help that the hood and unkempt appearance made him look more like a vagrant than a rich noble.

The two guards slowly eased up, making way for him to enter.

"Thank you." 

Liam entered the shop, noticing the countless inscribed weapons and pieces of armor displayed.