Rhain Voss died twice. Once in a random accident on Earth, and once as a pathetic, abused disciple in the lowest sect of a ruthless cultivation world.

Transmigrating into the world where the strong rule as gods and the weak are trampled into the dirt, mercy is just another word for suicide.

The original Rhain Voss learned this truth the hard way when he was beaten to death in a filthy alley by his fellow disciples for simply looking at them the wrong way.

A cold, pagmatic soul from Earth awakens in that broken body, who was done being a victim.

Fortunately, he didn't come empty-handed.

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Aethermere is a brutal world of scheming dynasties and old monsters who have ruled for millennia. To survive, Rhain must be colder, smarter, and more ruthless than all of them combined.

If the world demands strength, he will become the strongest.

Cross him once, and he'll take your life. Threaten what is his, and he'll erase your entire lineage.

An arrogant, untouchable fool with a prominent background. It was exactly the pawn he needed to shatter the fragile balance of Mirravele City.


With his primary target established, the conversation naturally shifted toward the other major event stirring the metropolis.


"Has there been any unusual movement among the three major clans recently?" Rhain asked, his tone shifting back to absolute calmness, "Have they dispatched any notable experts out of the city?"


Declan paused, his thick brows furrowing as he mentally combed through the vast network of intelligence flowing into the Gilded Sparrow.


"No," Declan replied with certainty. "As far as I know, there hasn't been any unusual movement. None of them had sent any noticeable figure out of the Mirravele City."


Hearing this, Rhain's dark grey irises flickered with a calculating light.


Chapter 85 - Chapter 85: A Deadly Plot Begins