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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 Great Battle of Mountain Beasts (27)

The orcs, despite the heavy toll of their ranks, pressed their attack with a ferocity that echoed through the chaos. Utilizing Decoy Tactics, they skillfully lured trolls into ambush zones, strategically positioned within the wreckage of the battlefield. Groups of orc warriors feigned vulnerability, retreating just enough to entice the trolls to charge after them, believing they had the advantage. But as the trolls rushed into these traps, orc elite warriors, camouflaged behind the remnants of fallen trees and debris, erupted from their hiding spots, striking with ruthless efficiency. The sharp clang of weapons rang out as these skilled fighters cut down the distracted trolls with precision strikes, their blades seeking out the weaknesses in the trolls' massive frames.