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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 67 - The First War

We insantly got to Itz. We teleported in the middle of the battle. Everyone stopped moving. "Uh... Hi."

"ATTACK!" One of the warriors said.

"Oh damn. Everyone, get out, regroup with Afal!" We all split up and looked for Afal. It didn't take long since I remember his old form. "Holy..."

It was Afal's old form. A black robe that was kinda alive covered in heaps of skeletons. A living dead organism. "ZiEgLInd. HOw dID yoU gEt hErE?"

"No time for questions. Where's the king?"

"He'S wiTH tHe eLIte TrOOps oVeR theRe." Afal pointed at them.

"Okay, got it. Go delay the movements. We'll be joining shortly." I then went ahead and used my skill Sprint to get to them.

"Zieglind, how's the situation in Cagyer?!"

"You still have time to discuss that in the middle of an ongoing battle?"

"Just, tell me! If you don't then their forces here will just multiply! Cagyer is a kingdom with large units!"

"I know all the documents." I grabbed the king's head.