Kutley

Orin Stonewood rises from a prestigious smithing family in the Astral Kingdom. Wealth, recognition, excellence, and charisma - he had it all. But life from twenty-five ended on such terms for him. He falls victim to a dark ritual. The fate after this mystery was to rise and fall in every life he reincarnates in. The ninth reincarnation made him Zmey Ashbane. Into a world of terrifying, exciting tales. It seemed as if every encounter in this world wanted to tie him down for some reason. But he knew his goal. To break free from the ritual and rise as a master of fate, not its pawn.

(Update rate: 28 new chapters a week)

(The book has a slow progression. If, after reading up to chapter 100, nothing in this story interests you, that means it isn’t for you.)

Due to the progression, I will lock the novel at chapter 60.

Age of Beast Tamers and Exorcists

Nero Norman replied to Zmey with a firm nod, "Tell me what I have to do."

A hint of a smile flashed on Zmey's face as he heard the response.

Nero ventured outside the dungeons. Two armoured men with helmets and spears by their sides guarded the cave mouth. 

He dashed through their midst, and they only saw him when he was already a few metres away.

Zmey's urgent tone resounded in his mind with every hurried step he took along the narrow path.

'Yes. I should help him get those things right away.'

In the meantime, he headed north, reaching the rocky main gate of the Sanctuary. 

He rushed to fetch the Kingsleys' emblem from his pocket. It was a flat, carved wood piece with jagged sides. And a lone arrow was etched on its surface.

One of the most powerful emblems in Eldengrove.

Somehow, Nero felt different too as he showed the emblem to the watchmen and they bowed right away. It was right away that they opened the door. 

The Dead One?!