Eveofchaos

"So, that's how my life ends, what a waste of time it was...". 
These were the last thoughts of a young man, shot by accident in a fight between local gangs. Little did he know that he would soon wake up in another world, a world of cultivation! 
This is the story of the whoreson of a wealthy family, of a transmigrator that had no purpose in his previous life, of a demon that will make power his reason to keep on living.
Noah Balvan, after he transmigrated, will have to fight against his social status and the many difficulties of the world he was reborn in to obtain the power to stand free in the sky above anyone!
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Birth of the Demonic Sword

Noah didn't feel offended by old Heaven and Earth's words. The similarities that they mentioned referred to his creation and destruction that the rulers shared.


The statement concerning the ghosts actually interested him. Noah didn't know if his desire to prove Heaven and Earth wrong was preventing him from thinking straight, but he couldn't help himself nonetheless.


The group turned toward Robert. For some reason, the orange figure had marked him as the ghosts' counter, and they tried to guess why. Luckily for them, the old rulers explained themselves before they wasted too long.


"His hatred toward us will improve his effectiveness against the ghosts," The orange figure explained.


"What about my hatred?" Steven snorted to express clear annoyance.


"Your feeling is a childish desire for revenge," The figure replied. "It can't compare to an existence reborn to hurt us."


"How much do you even know?" Noah asked as he arched his eyebrows.


1868. Deal