Pendragon_DNT

The Mc reincarnates in a world of magic and adventure as a Leech, follow his adventure in this mysterious and exciting world as he goes from the weakest creature to the shadow being that everyone is afraid of.  Will he pursue the path of strength alone?  Or without realizing it he will become the king of the greatest empire that ever lived.
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 This is my first story and English is not my native language, I am using Google translator to translate the story for me, I accept opinions and questions in the comments for this week's chapter.-------‐--------‐-----------------------------------------------------------------
 I intend to make this a long story so all the development of the Mc and the world will be slow for a proper construction, be warned.
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I know the first few chapters have some errors, but I've improved my writing as I progressed through the story, after 10 chapters there won't be that many errors.
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Tags:
 Male protagonist, non-human protagonist, evolution, adventure, action, harém, fantasy.

Will of chaos

I look at my sword, it was broken just like all the weapons I've been using, I've tried spears, axes, tridents, halberds and even greatswords during training.

Every time I broke the weapons, some broke very quickly because I couldn't get the hang of handling them, but the truth is that none of them seemed to fit my way of fighting besides swords.

"I should have done more..." (me)

"(Master, give me one more chance...)" (me)

Suddenly I feel the master's Divinity power circulating my body as space distorts, suddenly I feel the pull taking me away almost instantly.

When I noticed the surroundings again I was facing an enemy, an Ascendant whose clothes were marked with blood as if she were a decoration, her 3 pairs of wings were also red and an intense murderous Aura permeates her surroundings.

"A Herald, it's been a while since I killed one of these." (Ascending)

Cap 1694: A Traitor Part 3