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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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Small Town (2)

Emerging from the cavern's mouth, Orion watched as the soldiers continued their journey across the bleak landscape. The hellish wasteland stretched out before him, a stark contrast to the small, seemingly cozy town that lay in the distance. The town appeared as an oasis of normalcy amidst the desolation, its appearance almost too serene for such a harsh environment.

The sturdy stone buildings of the town stood as a testament to the resilience and resourcefulness of its inhabitants. Constructed from durable, weather-resistant stone, these structures were fortified against the unforgiving elements of the wasteland that surrounded them. Thick walls, made from rough-hewn blocks of stone, rose high into the sky, offering a formidable barrier against the harsh winds and abrasive sands that swept across the landscape.