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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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Labyrinth of Shadows (1)

The silence and stillness in Purgatory serve to amplify the overwhelming sense of isolation and impending doom. Travelers may find themselves trapped in a suffocating cocoon of silence, cut off from the reassuring sounds of the outside world. This isolation adds to the emotional and psychological weight of the realm.

The absence of sound creates an unnerving sense of emptiness. It's as though the very essence of life and vitality has been stripped away, leaving behind a hollow and desolate shell of existence. This emptiness contributes to the sense of unreality that defines the realm.

The silence in Purgatory is more than just the absence of noise; it is an auditory void that seems to swallow the sound itself. It's as if the realm rejects the intrusion of external sound, further emphasizing the idea that this is a place outside the boundaries of conventional reality.