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Rebirth of the Death Knight

The Fall of a Kingdom. From a magnificent and glorious kingdom, only to have it in ruin because of the demonic beasts' rampage. The final commander of the army, Lawrence Von Carrion, could only grit his teeth in bitterness. Had he lived properly in his youth, maybe the current scenarios would have changed. However, all he had left was a final breath and his sword decorated with skeleton skulls to assist him. Before succumbing to his death, Lawrence could only accept his death in grief. But was that the end? **Every 100ps = author can relax and no update** **Also a warning, this novel treads on gray/dark theme. Not your typical fantasy novel.** Lawrence: Can you believe this lazy author to be this shameless? He's stripping my screen time appearance!

Idczhen · Fantasy
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55 Chs

Enchanted Elysium

While the women in the clothes store were secretly discussing the wildcard appearance of Lawrence, the neon light district continued to be active.

And most importantly, Lawrence was able to arrive in front of the Enchanted Elysium thanks to his swift and nimble movement. 

Looking at the building that was flashing in multiple dazzling neon colors, Lawrence once again realized the extravagance of this area. 

It was a far cry from the slum area that he was in earlier.

'The amount of revenue being generated here could match up the revenue or salary of the entire slum for 10 or even more years.' Lawrence thought to himself. 

The difference between the wealthy and the poor was simply too vast. 

As he was standing still and admiring the building architecture of the Enchanted Elysium, someone pushed him aside and scolded him.