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Rebirth Of The God Of Souls

Alternate Name: The God Of Souls System! Surrounded by terrifying Gods Deus stood his ground, even with all their tricks and underhanded means they were still killed by his hands! The shackles of a powerful barrier held him but his power was still unfathomable! Sadly, he has to die at the hands of his former rival and friend, who attacked and killed him when he was at his weakest! Chill up! Things are still going according to plan. Deus knew that he would die one day worse still, at the hands of his crafty, two-faced friend who betrayed him in the past. But that was it... He is dead, but his vow to kill Zeus still lives on... All hope is not lost, he left a package for his reincarnated self in the near future, along with a mission to kill Zeus, the Emperor of the Upper realm Million of years later... A gangster and bastard from the Maxwell Family, with an unknown heart disease, discovers a shocking secret... He, Leon Maxwell is the reincarnation of a powerful God by the name, Deus Anima... ┏━━━━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━━━━┓ Congratulations, Leon Maxwell my reincarnated self, the Soul Merging process has been completed. You've obtained a legacy from the God Of Souls, Deus Anima... THE GOD OF SOULS SYSTEM ┗━━━━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━━━━┛ 'What?! I'm the reincarnation of the God Of Souls?! ' ***** With this System, Leon would cave his path to power... Even after getting reincarnated his anger has not been quenched and his thirst for revenge has risen even more... "Wait for me, Zeus. I'm coming for your head!" ***** Join our discord server.... https://discord.com/invite/dyhAPQhnsy

Justin_Gabventure · Fantasy
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Killing The Ice Wolves' Alpha!

Leon frowned as he watched the Icicle come for him, it was incredibly fast.

The icicle was coming for his skull, and with it's needle pointy end and the momentum, if the strikes connects, things aren't going to go well for him.

Time seemed to slow down as he watched the Icicle come, once it was close enough, he moved to the side, and watched as the needle-like icicle passed him by, barely two centimeters away from his skull.

But suddenly, after passing him bye, the icicle swiftly turned and focused on him once again.

A mesmerizing dance ensued as Leon continued to dodge the attacks of the icicle, sometimes, he would somersault with the Greatsword still in his hand, sometimes he would bend backwards, his hair fluttering wildly in the blizzard.

But one thing sent shiver down the spine of the wolf controlling the icicle - Leon's eyes never left it.