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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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Baleful Expanse

Slowly, the eight clones spread apart from one another in groups of two. 

For each direction, there were two Shadow Clones. 

Right, left, front, back. 

Usan didn't bother hiding himself amidst them. 

They all looked the exact same and their faces weren't visible. Whether or not the Empress knew who the real Usan was, didn't really matter. 

There was a fragile pause as both parties looked each other up and down.

There was no doubt about it. 

Usan was far weaker than the Empress. 

Right now, his Rank 6 mental sphere wasn't close to the real thing in the least. 

His body was a mess. 

It may have looked sturdy and solid, but there were waves of pain washing over him.

However, the Empress had to be careful. 

After all, the analogy of an old man holding a rocket launcher still fits here. 

She had to be careful of getting too close to Usan.