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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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Mask and Sudden Seperation

"I'll bring the two options to you. I know you'll be disappointed by them, so don't get your hopes up," 

"Sure, sure…" 

Due to the ongoing war, inviting people into your main base was something completely out of the question, but since I wasn't from any prominent family, they let me in with the utmost restrictions. 

I wasn't allowed to leave the main room, and the assassins that watched from the shadows sent shivers down my spine. 

Everything about them was terrifying despite me being unable to see them… they were more like monsters than humans. 

After a few minutes, one of the servants created a metal chair on which I could sit, but as I didn't trust anybody here, I just rejected their offer with the most kindness I could produce and continued to lean against my pillar.

After another few minutes, Orme came back with two pitch-black full face masks, but the difference between the two was like like and day.