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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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570 Chs

Excitement

Roughly an hour passed.

Or didn't.

Liam lost track of time.

Liam resembled a grim, living piece of art.

Symmetrical, rectangular black lines ran across his body, starting from his abdomen, reaching his chest and spreading out towards his spine, hip and deltoids in harmonious, mesmerizing patterns.

Some tattoos were squarish, some were linear and sharp, and the others were completely blacked out with Inkshadow.

A single, black line ran from the back of his upper arm, down his elbow, across his forearm and to the side of his hand.

It didn't conflict with his natural etchings that faintly ran across his skin. 

In fact, Elder Jax had combined the two.

At this point, Liam really questioned how much pain a human being can experience before losing his mind.

The biggest problem wasn't his physical pain.

Liam could handle that.

Perhaps better than anyone else his age and above.