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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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Wind vs Sensory Deprivation

In the boundless expanse of the void, the two surreal realms clashed with an intensity that defied the laws of reality. The kingdom of sensory deprivation, born from an obscure and malevolent portal, waged a relentless war against the tempestuous tempests and ethereal energies of the portal of wind. It was a power struggle that played out in a ceaseless cycle of conquest and loss, a cosmic battle that spanned the very fabric of space.

At the heart of this conflict was not us, but the portals themselves, each vying for dominance in this formless abyss. The portal of sensory deprivation, enigmatic and eerie, sought to extend its influence by encroaching upon the territory claimed by the portal of wind. Its swirling shadows and eerie mists reached out hungrily, attempting to smother the tempestuous winds and distort their very essence.