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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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The Army of Zeus (1)

To Orion's left stood Alba, the Second General, her ethereal beauty concealing a lethal prowess. With long silver hair cascading down her back, Alba's gaze held an otherworldly allure. Clad in armor adorned with moonlit motifs, she embodied the grace of a nocturnal predator. Alba's keen senses and supernatural speed made her an invaluable asset on the battlefield, and her presence added a touch of mystique to Orion's side.

Linus, the Third General, positioned himself with a quiet confidence. His demeanor, a blend of stoicism and lethal focus, hinted at a martial prowess honed through centuries of combat. Linus's attire bore the symbols of ancient martial traditions, and his gaze held the unwavering determination of a seasoned warrior. As the Third General, he represented disciplined strength and unwavering resolve.