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Rebirth of the Death Knight

The Fall of a Kingdom. From a magnificent and glorious kingdom, only to have it in ruin because of the demonic beasts' rampage. The final commander of the army, Lawrence Von Carrion, could only grit his teeth in bitterness. Had he lived properly in his youth, maybe the current scenarios would have changed. However, all he had left was a final breath and his sword decorated with skeleton skulls to assist him. Before succumbing to his death, Lawrence could only accept his death in grief. But was that the end? **Every 100ps = author can relax and no update** **Also a warning, this novel treads on gray/dark theme. Not your typical fantasy novel.** Lawrence: Can you believe this lazy author to be this shameless? He's stripping my screen time appearance!

Idczhen · Fantasia
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55 Chs

Guess

Lawrence's grin became wider when Emma asked him to make the guess. 

Her meaning was clear as day, and Lawrence gladly took a few steps back away from her. 

There was naturally a limit on his approach, and he knew not to touch upon or cross that limit.

Only a foolish person would cross the limit and go above and beyond that. 

"So we have Ava and Ada. Ara is incorrect, leaving me with a few possibilities." Lawrence mumbled. 

Suddenly, he paused, turned to Emma, and asked nervously. "It can't be that her name is something else, right? You know– like those tricks that you have North, East, West, and the final one should be South, but it's actually something else." 

Emma chuckled and responded, "If that was the case, then you should just admit defeat. And since losing means you are having a date with me, then I can always choose when the date will happen. It could be now or suspended indefinitely."