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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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The sharp features of the residents were also culturally significant. They were celebrated in art and storytelling, symbols of the community's strength and resilience. Portraits and statues often emphasized these features, immortalizing their unique beauty and the qualities that made them formidable survivors.

In social interactions, the residents' sharp features played a role in communication and relationships. Their expressive faces and glowing eyes allowed them to convey emotions and intentions clearly, facilitating strong bonds within the community. This clarity of expression was crucial in a place where trust and cooperation were essential for survival.

Just as with their elongated limbs, the sharp features were hereditary, passed down through generations. Families took pride in these traits, seeing them as marks of their lineage and heritage. The continuation of these features in their children was a source of communal pride and continuity.