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Necron: The Legend Of Rezar DeathWind

Some time in the future Humanity conquers death! life continues, on and on in the endless stretches of a virtual paradise called Elysium. or at least that's what the Brochures used to stay. Elysium was no different from Earth, the only difference is that with each new reincarnation, you get a chance to live differently, better, and a chance to achieve more with pieces of your memories from your old life intact. But Elysium needs balance, why? no one really knows. but to keep that balance the death classes were created, and any who comes to posses such class or the traits that come with it; gains the ability to deliver the (True Death) a fitting end to immortality and endless life. and as such people with these classes are feared and hated. Now Rezar is spawned in a prison mine to serve a sentence of all eternity and all reincarnations as a slave. and all for a crime he doesn't remember commiting but knows that he did, now forced to live based on consequences from a life he also doesn't remember. but he tries to look at the bright side, there's much to achieve........the only downside would be the fear people have for him, after all.........who would want to shake hands with the Son Of Death. The cover image is made by UFAN studios! https://discord.gg/aCbKJX permanent discord link. Please check out my other WSA novel Titan Rising Online: World Breaker

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342 Chs

Death From The Deep 2

The mist that served as a barrier for Necron was the same one Rezar had come in contact with at the Honoka village, it was basically a one-way mirror with the people in town being able to see the outside, but those outside were completely incapable of catching a glimpse of what lay within. Now the people on the ships could just as easily not care too much and take the risk to launch an attack, but apart from not knowing what was lying in wait for them, the Necrotic ants have been busy. They chewed holes in the ship, attacked the sailors and fighters at night, ripped their sails and even sheared the masts in half in well-timed and organized attacks.