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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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Circle of Gluttony (15)

Phantom Phantasms are ethereal entities that haunt the cavern like lingering echoes of lost souls, their translucent forms drifting through the darkness with an eerie grace. They appear as ghostly apparitions, their features blurred and indistinct, as if obscured by a veil of mist.

These phantasms emanate an aura of dread and unease, their presence sowing fear and confusion among travelers who dare to venture into the depths of the cavern. They are beings of pure emotion, feeding on the fear and despair of the living to sustain their spectral existence.

Despite their intangible nature, Phantom Phantasms possess the ability to interact with the physical world, manifesting as chilling whispers in the ears of their victims or sending shivers down their spines with a touch as cold as death itself.