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Systemless in a Parallel World

As the Gods descended onto Earth to bless their children to save them from the threat of extinction, supernatural beings were born with the help of the System. However, not everyone was blessed. Zayn was a 'Normie', but he was quite happy about that! Who the hell needs the Blessing of a God or a spoon-feeding system? I don't! As long as I had the Grimoire of the Ancient, some fragmented memories of my past, and my Army of Spirits, not even Gods would dare to look me in the eyes! (The War aspect won't be present from the initial chapter!) ** This is a fantasy novel. If you think everything will be logical or follow the same laws as it is in reality...I'm sorry! Discord Server: https://discord.gg/cexm4qGW Current Cover: Will be updated soon **

HideousGrain · War
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The Father

While observing the cloaked man, Zayn saw someone with a striking, yet somewhat eerie appearance. The middle-aged man's large black eyes and pale skin gave him an otherworldly and eerie look. His disheveled black hair that cascaded down his back added an impression of insanity and darkness, which was only further intensified when Zayn's eyes fell upon the large black Stigma of the middle-aged man.

It was the same Stigma the Blessed around Phillip possessed. The only difference was that the Stigma in front of him released an ominous black hue that shrouded the entire right arm of the middle-aged man!

However, that was not everything Zayn saw beneath the cloak that revealed bits of the middle-aged man's skin. While it was quite obvious that the man was lean, giving the impression that he was nimble and fast, he was also limping a bit with his right leg. In fact, his right arm which was shrouded by the ominous dark hue seemed rotten.