DukeWriter

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

It was faster than Kyrexiel expected but not fast enough that he could not dodge it if he wanted to but he didn't. He let the lava fall into his shield.

The translucent sphere around him flickered and showered a spark of mana and lava into the floor. The attack threw Kyrexiel back.

"A powerful attack." Sandskar snared into his head.

Kyrexiel could tell, he felt the mana drained from Sandskar as the attack hit. "This girl...she's touching the edge of tier three."

He moved even farther from her but her heat followed him, even as she followed slowly, expanding her lava pit. Kyrexiel considered his options. 'I have to do something quick or she'll claim the whole stage as her lava pit. There's no way about it. I have to challenge her head first'

"Why don't you just use your Bloodline technique? Or the one you got from ours..." Sandskar asked.

I surrender. You win