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Conqueror

Zieglind Reysh, corporate slave. Spent all his years studying materials he didn't need. Graduated college with a Historian diploma. But all of that were useless since he got a desk job selling stocks. Then one day, he heard a voice that no one can hear. The voice promises him a restart on his life. The conditions is, DEATH. He knew he was talking to a god of death. Will Zieglind accept this offer? Maybe yes, maybe no. But he realized that he accomplished nothing in the span of 20 years of his life. If he can be a new person then he'll choose one thing more than anything. A conqueror of the new world.

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Chapter 55 - The Sewers

"Yefa, Precia, go look for Zeta and Greta. This castle is a decoy!" I then began contacting the king of Itz. "Hey, we got the files! We need help here!'

"We're under attack... By Polk." A heavy voice was heard from the king's words. "We've been had. They knew that we were becoming suspicious of them."

"Now there's a war? What the hell is happening?"

"Your words were true Zieglind. The one who's leading the attack on us is one of the descendants from gods. A player he calls himself."

"It'll be impossible to beat them on your own! I'll do something." I disconnected the line from the king and me and began contacting Afal. "Afal, what's the situation there?"

"My lord!? I'm sorry but... We're hiding. A bunch of humans and some monsters walked through our village. I'm sorry to say but... The our home is destroyed."

"What about the totems? Did it protect you?"