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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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Rize's Chapter 207 - His Power

"I hate regenerating bastards like you!" Herold's incredibly huge armory was seen here as he was switching out weapons every now and then trying to find the right one. He has a dagger, a longsword, a spear, a rapier, lance, mace, flail, sickle, greatswords... Basically anything that identifies as a weapon type, Herold has it.

The most effective one on him is that greatsword. It was a perfectly balanced sword but its imbued with wind magic. A single swings knocks back that giant hunk of stone a couple of meters and breaks the armor surrounding its body.

But its insane regeneration and reforming is nearly impossible to damage it. Its stone armor changes depending on the situation.