Here's the synopsis for my action fantasy story: The Kinshura clan are an elusive race with golden eyes and ashen grey hair that are supposedly unrivaled in combat. When an armed military group heads to the distant island of Alanor, a place filled with dangers beyond the realm of man to confirm these rumors, they encounter a single golden eyed boy as conflict ensues. I'm up for review swaps too.
https://www.webnovel.com/book/kinshura_27493636806920605/two-evils-(part-1)_73802817860586534

Expect a lot of story and world progression along with a unique style of combat. It has some isekai elements to it with a few niche touches. Feel free to comment and leave a review though!
It's heavily focused on combat, worldbilding and adventure and it's also not a LitRPG or self insert.![![

    12 days later

    ProPug
    let's review swap. Honest reviews only please. So read at least 3 chapters.

    I'd gladly do the same

    NAME: SUPREME TRANSMIGRATOR--AXTON ZAVIER

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    Martin woke up in a seething rage.
    The memory of his father's name leaving the mouth of the assassin tasked with his death was forever etched into the inner parts of his brain.

    The man he had trusted with his life, although they weren't that close, Martin had never thought he would be the reason for his death.

    But in the darkness that followed, something extraordinary happened. he found himself transmigrated into a new body, in a new world.
    A vessel made for his burning anger and thirst for revenge.

    He was accompanied on his journey by a strange type of rune, and blessed with an hidden room of power.

    In his new life, he realized he wasn't spared from the constant betrayals.

    Martin forged his timid heart into one made of boiling furnace, his soul was fueled by the desire to return to his world and pay his father for his crimes.

    He took an oath, one drenched in the blood and sweat of his struggles: They would grovel before his feet.

    Each breath he took was tainted with the want for vengeance, each step was guided by the inferno that blazed wildly in him.

    The path ahead was shrouded in darkness, but Martin welcomed it, for it was the crucible in which he would forge his revenge.

    "I AM AXTON ZAVIER, THE SUPREME GOD OF CULTIVATION."

    ..........................

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