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I Shall Devour Everything

A young man who once lived like a prince ended up in the streets, hunted like a dog by those with wealth and influence. This terrible fate dawned on him the day he lost his foster parents because of a huge conspiracy. Their enemies hunted him to gain a massive reward for those who can bring his head. For years he ran and ran, surviving like a beggar and survived only because of his street smartness and, most of all, a special ability that set him apart from other humans. But even then, fate decided to be even crueler, making him end up in dire straits with death ready to drag him away. However, at that moment, something that would change his fate happened...he died. He died with indignation and anger, only to end up in another body in a different yet mystical world that held hidden terrors and mysteries. But his apparent fate seemed to not get any better except that in his blood laid the secret to... -------------- This novel is listed under the contest "Webnovel Spirity Awards", so all of your votes and support would mean a lot in helping me stand a chance to win. [Read Author's obligatory review] ===== Discord Link https://discord.gg/U9H6HxkKmD ===== P.S I OWN the cover since it was commissioned from a artist by me ;)

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No Way...

Red symbols and letters began to appear beside his name, which read,

Age: 16, Qualified for participation

Defity: Prana Binding Stage, 10th Cycle

"Wow...how did it come up on its own?" Arion mumbled. He never thought that a simple red ink could have such mystical properties when connected with prana.

The assistant answered, "What you immersed your thumb into was the blood taken from the pranic heart of a Nighthorse. And this blood has the special property of perfectly mixing with our prana. Thus we can use it to not only verify your age but also know your Defity. And here's your participation badge, which you should show before the test begins next year."

Arion took the badge that looked the same as the emblem of the Order of Dreadslayers and pocketed it.

He appreciated that the lady was kind enough to explain it to him, and at the same time, he was amazed that one could use the blood of beasts to do such small yet amazing things.