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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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Findir's Mission (10)

Before the Orc King could speak again, the mage interjected, his eyes sharp as he studied Findir's sweating, exhausted form. "Do you really only want gold?" he asked, his tone calm yet filled with suspicion.

Findir's fake exhaustion morphed into rage, and he let out a roar so convincing that even the gods themselves might have been moved. "Gold?! You think I care about gold?" He slammed his fist into his chest, his face twisted in raw fury. "I want revenge! The Troll King and his army destroyed my entire village! My family! My friends! My... my everything!"

The Orc King's eyes gleamed with approval. He leaned back, a vicious grin tugging at his monstrous lips. "You want revenge... Then you shall have it!" His next shout echoed so loudly through the chamber that it nearly shattered Findir's eardrums. The ground itself seemed to quake beneath the force of his roar, the entire camp shaking as his voice traveled throughout the orcish stronghold. "PREPARE FOR WAR!"