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Going shopping when the world was about to be hit by an apocalypse might not be the smartest thing but how else was he supposed to prepare for the said apocalypse? 
  
    And that was how Lucas was transmigrated into another world, far different from Earth. A world where the Bloodline of your ancestors will determine your standing. They are called the Rashakas. 

    Fortunately for him, he got lucky here but when the flood of memories of the new body came, Lucas wasn't so sure. Because he was now in the body of a coward Rashaka.
   
        If he wants to survive, he must build his reputation, save himself and his new mother from the schemes of the Elders, and most importantly of all build a new reputation for himself. 

    To do all this he must apply for one of the most brutal places in the new world, 'The Academy'  a place where the Scion of the Great Clans come together to shed blood without consequences.

   And the reward for the Academy? It just might be the glorious honor of bringing the apocalypse to Earth. 

 
 
   Follow Lucas ( now Kyrexiel) as he tries to save a broken Great Clan and build a new thing for himself.

Supreme Bloodline Genes In The Apocalypse

Kyrexiel told him everything. Except for the part about who his real contractor was. He told him it was the Risen Star. He also told him about Sandskar who was currently as a cloak around him.

"So it was really real. Not a dream." Malak muttered.

Kyrexiel raised a brow. They were sitting opposite each other, the low table between them. "You thought it was a dream." His voice was flat.

Malak shrugged. "Mine was...not like yours. There was no fighting for me. There was a kidnapping. Hunting." He shuddered.

Sandskar glowed and turned to a scarf that coiled around Kyrexiel's neck. "I was supposed to take him as mine since my territory is directly around the portal!"

Kyrexiel didn't point out that Sandskar can say the same for every Rashaka that passed through since he was the first Ancient they would face.

Malak looked at the talking scarf. "So...this is also an Ancient." He sounded doubtful.