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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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Circle of Gluttony (17)

With each strike of their claws, they sought to wear him down, their attacks growing more frenzied and desperate as the battle raged on. Yet Orion would not be defeated, his resolve unshakable as he fought on with unwavering determination.

With each strike of his spear, he drove the Shadow Stalkers back, his blows landing with deadly accuracy as he sought to bring an end to their relentless assault. And as the battle reached its climax, Orion knew that victory was within his grasp.

With one final, decisive blow, he summoned forth every ounce of his strength and skill, driving his spear deep into the heart of the nearest Shadow Stalker. The creature let out a guttural cry of pain as the steel blade pierced its ethereal form, sending a spray of shadowy mist spewing forth.