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Warlock of War: My Ares System

Check out my other novels - |Arpious of the Planes| |The Rise of Quetzalcoatl| |Warlock of Wisdom: My Odin System| -- Same Universe - |Warlock of Wisdom: My Odin System| |Warlock of Oceans: My Poseidon System| ------------------------------------------------------------------- It was a cold and lonely death on the battlefield despite the thousands of warriors around me and the beating sun shining upon my corpse. In the year 431, I had died on the battlefield. I was reincarnated into a new world, hoping my life would be better, but I ended up in a more miserable situation than before. As the sickness began to eat the insides of my mother, a saving grace that would pull me out of the darkness, but into the abyss... had come. [A system is being chos- [Interference by higher being] [Error] [Authority is insuffici- [Error] [Authority is sufficient] [Your god has been selected] [Your system has been granted] [Ares System is being installed] ------------------------------------------------------------------- Please inform me in the comments of a chapter if it seems unreadable because there are times when I get so bored that I just don't edit it. -- Twitter - @equuipwebnovel Discord - equuip#6686 -- paypal.me/AuthorEquuip Any money you send will help me commission people to create new covers for my novels. -- Thank you to dini_galeri for the amazing artwork!

equuip · Fantasy
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Army of Carnage vs The Army of the Heavenly Lightning (4)

In a decisive maneuver, I seized the opening created by Lysander's final strike. Drawing upon the last reserves of [Grand Blood Magic], I surged forward with vampiric speed and strength heightened to their utmost limit. The blood-infused claws, gleaming with the essence of supernatural power, met the celestial steel in a resounding clash that defined the culmination of our otherworldly duel.

The celestial brilliance that had surrounded Lysander faltered, and for a brief moment, time seemed to hang in suspense. The vampiric dance, fueled by the surge of [Grand Blood Magic], proved overwhelming. The blood-infused claws, guided by the predatory instincts honed through centuries of existence, pierced through the remnants of celestial defenses.