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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

The giant, solid mana hand that came for Kagerou was bigger than him and if it came down on them, they would be crushed.

So he activated his bloodline techniques, and his sword shone with inner light; his sword shuddered, flickering as if it was a mirage, and he cut the mana hand, just a small flick at the edge, and the whole thing collapsed on itself.

"Well then." The Iridessa said with a laugh. "How do you manage to do that? I feel my enchantments collapsing, you cut the link between me and my enchantments!"

"Good to know you haven't lost your edge." Kyrexiel winced as he sat up. His shoulder left shoulder was throbbing but it was nothing compared to the back of his neck.

Kagerou spared him a glance. "Your eyes...."