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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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Army of Carnage vs The Army of the Heavenly Lightning (33)

In the cosmic tapestry of the celestial war, our mid-air duel became a focal point. The clash of celestial and vampiric forces reached new heights, each strike carrying the weight of the supernatural conflicts that defined our existence. The celestial radiance flickered against the vampiric shadows, creating a mesmerizing ballet in the celestial expanse.

With a surge of vampiric strength, I pressed the advantage. The celestial angel, once a beacon of divine brilliance, found their defenses tested by the relentless vampiric assault. The dance reached a crescendo as the celestial blades struggled to keep pace with the calculated strikes of vampiric agility.

As the battle unfolded, I seized upon openings in the celestial defenses. Each vampiric strike aimed to exploit weaknesses in the divine armor, the celestial blades faltering against the onslaught. The celestial angel, once an embodiment of divine power, now faced the relentless might of vampiric prowess.