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Kael Veyne was betrayed, hunted, and left for dead in the depths of the Abyssal Dungeon.

As an infamous assassin, he was the empire’s deadliest shadow—until the day his guild turned on him.
Ambushed in the Abyssal Dungeon, his body was torn apart, and his soul was consumed by the abyss. But death was not the end.

He reincarnates 25,000 years later with the Devouring Bloodline System. Kael awakens in the body of a noble scion sharing a similar name to him, and his very essence fused with eldritch power.

With every kill, he absorbs primal energy, evolving into something far beyond human. Monsters, mages, mancers, knights, assassins—nothing is beyond his reach.

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[{DING!}]

[{Bloodline Upgrade: Enhancements}]

>>> Upgrade (1000 BP): Shadowmeld – Can blend into darkness for 2 minutes.

>>> 5000 BP: Generate a living demigod armor that repairs itself.

>>> 10000 BP: Unlocks a berserker state for as long as rage lasts.

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Now, using the noble house as cover and with the help of the Devouring Bloodline System, he resumes his work as an assassin. But this time, it’s for a personal vendetta. The traitors who betrayed him still ruled their factions. The guild that cast him aside thrives.

But Kael Veyne is no longer just an assassin—he is a predator lurking in the dark, devouring all who stand in his way to vengeance.

The abyss granted him a second chance. This time... He will consume everything.

Tags: Dungeon Power Leveling | Assassin MC | Overpowered MC | Eldritch Bloodline | Antihero | Revenge | Magic Empires | Ancient Factions

Eldritch Assassin: Reincarnated With An SSS-Rank Devouring System

The silence didn't last for very long.

A faint tremor ran through the ground, it was subtle at first—like the heartbeat of something ancient waking beneath the canyon floor. Kael's legs tensed instinctively. His injuries screamed, but his grip on the dagger only tightened.

Then came the footsteps. Not rushed, not loud, but measured and deliberate.

The mist thickened again, curling like smoke. Kael's vision flickered—fatigue clawing at the edges of his mind. His breath came in short, ragged pulls. Blood from the last fight still trailed down his hip and shoulder, his right arm limp at his side, but was slowly healing.

The system had said Phase 1 Complete. That meant this was only the start.

Trial Of Adaptation (II)