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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 (18)

But the rock hounds were not so easily vanquished, their ferocity undiminished as they continued to press their attack with relentless aggression. With each passing moment, Orion found himself pushed to the brink, his strength flagging under the weight of his adversaries' assault.

Yet still he fought on, his resolve unshakable as he refused to back down in the face of overwhelming odds. With each strike of his spear, he carved through the ranks of his foes, his movements a blur of speed and precision as he danced through the fray.

But even as he fought, a sense of weariness began to settle over him, his muscles screaming with exertion as he struggled to keep pace with the relentless onslaught. The rock hounds seemed to sense his weakness, their attacks growing more frenzied as they sought to capitalize on his faltering strength.