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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!

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Intermission: The Goddess of Lust (1)

Zagartha'kaj's eyes, glowing with an infernal hue akin to the deepest recesses of hell, held a captivating allure that transcended the boundaries of mortal perception. A deep, rich shade of crimson, they were windows to a realm of desire and darkness that beckoned those who dared to meet their gaze. Each glance, an invitation into the abyss, radiated an enigmatic blend of temptation and malevolence, leaving an indelible mark on the souls that fell under their spell.

The mesmerizing gaze of Zagartha'kaj seemed to pierce through the very fabric of reality, reaching into the depths of the onlooker's essence. It was a gaze that stripped away veils of pretense, laying bare the hidden desires and fears that lurked within. As those crimson eyes locked onto a soul, it was as if they harnessed the essence of temptation itself, weaving an intricate tapestry of longing and peril.