Katanexy

Everything was wrong in Dante's life, so in one last breath, he faded away, thinking he could finally rest in peace. However, fate played him another hand, changing his course and reincarnating him into a completely new world, born again as an orphan. He was soon adopted by the Strongest Vampire in the World, Valentina Scarlet.

Amidst the dawn of the New Era, prophesied as "Age of the Stars," where incredible beings with power will dominate everything within their reach, Dante finds himself immersed in an era akin to a frenetic flame of madness that will ignite the hearts of youth to the far reaches of the stars. Now, Dante only wants to become the strongest of them all to protect his beloved wives whom he will encounter along his bloody path.

The Demon King of Devastation will shake the world completely, and the world will tremble. Lastly, if you truly enjoy the story, I invite you to leave your comments, criticisms, and stones of power! I need your support to rise higher every day!

Of course, I still appreciate your reading! Thank you!


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Additional tags: Fantasy - Adventure - Action - Romance - Harem - R18 - No NTR - No Yuri - Weak to Strong - Bloodlines - Evolution

At a specific moment like "Punishment" the MC switches bodies, but this is temporary and he returns in less than 30 chapters, which can be skipped, despite having very good developments.


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My Blood Legacy: Reincarnated as a Vampire

Dante turned slowly, his expression remaining firm and unshaken, but his eyes carried an intense gleam as he uttered a name that had not been heard in the multiverse for ages.

A deep, golden portal opened before him, releasing a crushing aura that made even the space around them tremble. From it emerged a figure who radiated an ancient presence, something that even made the Administrators shudder.

She stepped forward, each stride accompanied by an ethereal echo that resonated through the void. Her golden eyes shimmered with unfathomable wisdom, and her long blue hair, reaching down to her knees, seemed to dance like dark blue flames. Of course, two draconic horns crowned her head, completing her regal appearance. Her dress, crafted from a unique material that reflected like the scales of an ancient dragon, reinforced her identity—a living reminder of her supremacy.

For Zathana Zaxzarah was no ordinary being.