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Conqueror

Zieglind Reysh, corporate slave. Spent all his years studying materials he didn't need. Graduated college with a Historian diploma. But all of that were useless since he got a desk job selling stocks. Then one day, he heard a voice that no one can hear. The voice promises him a restart on his life. The conditions is, DEATH. He knew he was talking to a god of death. Will Zieglind accept this offer? Maybe yes, maybe no. But he realized that he accomplished nothing in the span of 20 years of his life. If he can be a new person then he'll choose one thing more than anything. A conqueror of the new world.

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Chapter 238 - Holy War Begins

I looked around to see if there were any enemies left. None. They were all eliminated. I took a good look at her and it seems that she's preparing a skill. "Translocation." She disappeared then reappeared from where she was. Translocation is a skill that brings back to that space anyone who leaves it. It seems that she teleported.

"My lord." Afal showed up out of nowhere. "That was amazing swordplay."

"Mhm. Can you interrogate this person? Do whatever you want." I then dispelled the skill and handed her to Afal.

"What the hell even happened here..." Zeraph with Herold just arrived at the scene. "Did you do this?"

"More or less. Dispel." I reverted back to my human form. "Have you seen any other armies near this place?"

"No. We didn't." Herold then said. "We just rushed here. But, I did find some news. Several armies are moving and declaring war on the kingdoms that you overtook."