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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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Zeraph's Chapter 226 - Our Start

Weapons... weapons... crap! I don't have one! Argh... I used up all my gold on Dahlia... How do we get out of this situation... I don't have anything. "Crap!" I held Dahlia's hand and began to run away. But I felt a strong tug as I was pulling her hand. She didn't even budge.

The air around her suddenly got stronger. Green light was coming out of her hands and the wind became stronger and stronger the longer it was on her arm.

"Dahlia!" I began to lose grip of her as I was being blown away. But Dahlia's grip on mine wasn't.

Imagine being outclassed by a woman in terms of strength... I told to myself.

But that wasn't the most surprising thing. The wind that was she was... doing something with is starting to take form in a shape of a book. "Nature's Catalyst!" Vines came out of her hand accompanied by beautiful pink flowers with so much petals were slowly wrapping around the book.

I had no clue what was going on. But it was magical... and beautiful.