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Calamity Upon This World

Reincarnation.  A concept everyone is all too familiar with, at least once in our lives, we've all thought of being able to just let go of all our regrets and the things holding us back and just start over.  This deal is made even sweeter when paired with being allowed to keep your current memories and knowledge of the future.  William was one such boy who had been given this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Like any other modern-day person, the first thing he did after learning about his reincarnation was check if he possessed any memory that was similar to his new world.  Sadly, in the end, he was left disappointed and was forced to go into his new life completely blind and unaware of all the malicious entities, world-ending threats, and divine schemes going on in the shadow.  But then again, who needs knowledge of the future when you are the child of mana itself?  AN: Please check out my second novel: http://wbnv.in/a/94iQwJg 1.No Harem 2.Overpowered MC 3.The World Won't Revolve Around The MC 4.Novel is quite well paced 5.Side characters are developed and world building is well done. 6.MC isn't edgy or evil for no reason despite what the villain tag may suggest 7.If you guys enjoy the novel any and all kind of support is welcome as this novel is competing in WSA 8.2 chapters daily 9.If you have any complaints about the novel please read till the end of volume 1 10.Discord link: https://discord.gg/zQdHTES3Yd 11.If you have read the novel a review about what you liked and disliked would be much appreciated

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Ch-8I Turning Point 1

"Shit, it hurts," William said as he tried to stand up. 

Right now, the whole body is in extreme pain due to excessive use of spirit energy. 

(William you  good?) Wiz asked. 

'Ye-yea'

~cough~

Blood came out as William tried to speak. 

His internal organs were a mess; if he didn't do something soon, his body would collapse. 

Unfortunately, William was out of his life bombs, and the low-level healing potions that he had wouldn't have much of an effect on his condition. 

However, he was currently surrounded by hundreds of dead bodies, which by extension means hundreds of life bombs. 

With a lot of struggle, he raised his hand and multiple tiny purple balls formed on his hand before flying off towards the corpses, and he kept producing these balls and sending them flying till all the corpses were encapsulated in a purple shell.