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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!

equuip · Fantasia
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Battle of the Tormented (14)

Of course, the general gave us an earful as well in the morning when they were just about to set off. 

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"Are you fucking kidding me!? Not only did all of you get blasted, but you also got my fucking men drunk out of their minds! If it weren't for the healers here, we would've had to wait another fucking day to go!" The general shouted as we all sat in a circle in our tent… ignoring the dude yelling at us. 

All of us were way too hungover to try and talk back, but we also wanted to yell at him as his yelling was only making our heads throb more. 

We just couldn't muster up the strength to try and talk back, so we just sat there, staring off into space until the general finally stopped talking. 

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