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Conqueror

Zieglind Reysh, corporate slave. Spent all his years studying materials he didn't need. Graduated college with a Historian diploma. But all of that were useless since he got a desk job selling stocks. Then one day, he heard a voice that no one can hear. The voice promises him a restart on his life. The conditions is, DEATH. He knew he was talking to a god of death. Will Zieglind accept this offer? Maybe yes, maybe no. But he realized that he accomplished nothing in the span of 20 years of his life. If he can be a new person then he'll choose one thing more than anything. A conqueror of the new world.

Yrythaela · Fantasy
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245 Chs

Chapter 65 - After the Battle

[Arena will now close. Participant and host, Zieglind Reysh, will now be transported back to Pandir.]

"Everything... Damn it... DAMN IT!" Everything is broken. Each time I move in pain, all the bones hit each other piercing my inner muscles. My passive is slowly healing my body but it's not enough. My insides are either toasted by the lightning or my bones are giving up because of the armor trying to eat me.

I began healing myself with heals. It couldn't keep up with the damage. It could heal my outside wounds but not so much on the inside.

"..." I passed out.