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In the next moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. In that critical moment, The Reaper felt his strength suddenly surge. His blood seemed to burn like fire. A breakthrough! In the direst moment, he had ascended to become an eternal grandmaster! Under the cover of night, the two engaged in battle. A thunderous roar reverberated across the surface of the lake.

"Moonlit Sigils." The unseen force around my throat tightened. I choked, hands clawing at nothing, vision flickering with spots of white. Then—slash. A blade cut the air, swift and precise, slicing through the suffocating force that had gripped my throat. The pressure vanished in an instant, and I gasped, my body sagging as my vision cleared. My master had materialized before me, her presence sudden and fierce as a storm-wind, her blade gleaming under the fractured sky. The storm howled around us, but she stood unmoved, eyes locked onto the girl who had nearly ended me. "It's not time yet," she said, her voice sharp as steel, a warning and a promise wrapped into one.

"Of course! Don't you know who my Master is? You might be useless to others, but it'll be more than easy for my Master to help you recultivate your powers. "My Master made this Spirit Returning Pill. He's the only person in the wandering world who knows how to do it." 'Haha! Wonderful.' Bosco was overjoyed at Alice's words, his voice trembling as he spoke. "I can cultivate again… It's happening. I can actually cultivate again… Haha!" As he laughed out loud, Bosco knelt in front of Dewey again with an expression of admiration and emotion. "Thank you, Sect Master. Thank you for giving me a chance at rebirth."

And it will be impossible for them to destroy the true enemy - the Beast! John inspected his blades and stroked them, especially admiring the sterling silver engraving that showed up as soon as he held them in his hands. The Blades recognized their Master, their Creator. The engraving on one of the blades read: "Ta - revo" - "I am death." And on the other: "Ve'ol, E'khor!" - "Fear, Beast!" "My blades," Black whispered, still holding his blades in his hands. - How, it turns out, I missed you!

"Come rain. Come sun. You will be the only woman in my life. Thanks for coming into my life and showing me what true love is. I renew my love to you today, you shall be the only woman I will love till my last breath. I was once an asshole and I know I have made you cry so many times. I promise to make it up to you and be the best husband and the best father to our children. I love you, Alyssa" Alyssa burst into tears and they both hugged. (The End) Author: Dear readers, thanks for taking your wonderful time to read my book, "Reborn For Revenge" Thanks for your support all through 2023. This is 2024, let's do it together again. I love you and you are always in my mind.

Logan carefully put me down, then charged at Niles and they started fighting fiercely. My back hurt so much that I gasped for air. But just then, a bold idea flashed through my mind. Looking at Sophie acting crazy, I knew we couldn't keep the rebirth secret any longer. But more than the rebirth, I needed to create a role for myself. One that could guide Logan to the path I wanted. Logan and Niles were natural enemies. They fought many times. No one had won yet. While Logan was distracted, Niles grabbed Sophie and ran.

Abbadon might be the true Master of the sword, but she couldn't wield the sword without a proper vessel. The Monarch swung his scythe and clashed it against the Sword of the Doombringer. With the combination of his overwhelming power and his swordsmanship, the Sword of the Doombringer shattered before Abbadon's eyes. With another swift movement, the tip of the scythe struck Abbadon on the chest. Jazmine collapsed in Liam's embrace while Abbadon fell to her knees. Abbadon laughed as blood flowed from her mouth while her hands held onto the blade still embedded in her chest. "I can still be reincarnated."

He didn’t want to kill Professor Jackson of course, but the man was so powerful that unless Mane approached him with the intent to kill, he had no chance of winning. All the Mane’s years of trying to master the Bloodied Blade arts had led him to an ultimate technique called Reaper’s Call. Unlike Prideful Sword that had its set skills which could be studied, emulated, and mastered as long as one was sharp enough, Bloodied Blade art required that the user incorporated his understanding into the techniques. It took Mane months to master Crazed Cut of the Blade King, a year to master Reaper’s Dance, and another year to master Reaper’s Edge. It was after mastering these three that the door to the

Although he was yet to be acknowledged as a blade master, Boro was a few steps away from that title officially. There were a few ways to obtain the title of blade master. The most common way was to defeat a titled master in a duel, whether that be a duel to the death or not, beating someone who holds that title, usually witnessed by others to authenticate the claim, would allow one to become a blade master. Furthermore, being tutored by an acknowledged master, and in turn being acknowledged by that master, was another way for one to finally obtain that title.

Blake said, and another explosion happened. “Stop, what do you want?” The Head Master asked. “Did I not say already? Retrobution. It was your daughter and this idiot who came into my world and took my wife away from her family. How would you feel if your daughter was taken away and never seen again?” Blake said and waved his hand, and Hana disappeared before them. “What, Hana, No! You bastard, bring her back. Bring her back this instant.” The Head Master called out, and his killing intent came forth. He was only a Martial Grand Master, but Blake was not afraid.