Rebirth Of The Bastard Spirit Summoner

When your emotions have hit a crescendo,

Elevated to a point they can no longer surpass.

Then your sin shall be made manifest in the form of a gift, a Soul Bound relic.

An extension of your sin.



—Lord Edmurh, The Xanthivian Codex



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Being born as a lord isn’t easy, now try being a bastard, mix in some half-elf genes and you have the perfect reject.



Adrian was born as the bastard son to the noble house of Stormbridge, he was never meant to rule. But after his brother's unfortunate demise and his twin heirs being too young, the responsibility fell on his shoulders.



That was where his hell began.



I mean, who wants a bastard as their lord?



Even after doing everything for them and slaving away his youth just for their sakes, they still betrayed him.



He lost everything, his betrothed, the children he now called his own and his home. Bleeding in the gutters, left to die by the very people he trusted, Adrian was engulfed by rage as he breathed his last.



He saw death.



Death spoke to him.



And he arose a new man, still a bastard, but no longer your average bastard. He was Stark, The Deathsinger, Monarch of Spirits.



With the Soul-bound Relic, Spirit Seeker in his grasp. A relic that gives him the uncanny ability to not just summon spirits but ascend them, Stark begins to carve out his path to revenge, leaving a trail of blood shed and agony along the way.



However, on his road to revenge, Stark soon realises that the world is far more messed up than he had imagined.



The world is on the verge of collapse, darkness lurks at every corner, and strange beings from another world threaten to bring about the extinction of an entire race.



And there he is, unwillingly lying in the center of the mess.