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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

Malak growled in frustration. He had jumped to the location where the attack came from but still, he didn't see who was behind it. "Come out you coward!"

Laughter rang in the air, feminine and seductive, and he stiffened. He whirled around, fist lashing out but no one was there.

Malak was seriously getting angry. "Come out this instant!" He was pumped and ready for a fight. The light from the moon glinted on something on the floor and he bent to pick it up, a training sword.

Malak isn't someonwhoat usually uses weapons, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know how to use one. He's espionage familiar with the sword.

Malak II