Reborn Flames, a writer, who's known for his shitty novel, ‘The world of trials’, found himself stuck in his prologue. Not a writer’s block. Actual stuck as in real life stuck in his novel. Everything seem to go well yesterday, he was offered an adaptation for his novel, and a big interview was arranged by his company. But when he opened his eyes, he awaken to see a white room, and he mistakes reality for some sort of dream
The wailing roar of the knight of war further thwarts the escape of the giants had no control over their movement. Their flesh and bones that only sought to follow the orders of their mind were now captivated by this infuriating scream. Like insects to a raging candle, everyone present rushed till their bodies came falling to the pit of their undoing
"Retreat! We mustn't let the knight of conquest enslave us! We're ordered to do our best to weaken their numbers—" The head of the few towering giants fell to the ground followed by the breaking of its flesh and bones
"Captain!!!" They watched in awe as these giants who weren't near the vicinity of the roar trembled at the sight of a singular demon
[System: Knight of Death's passive effect has been triggered due to meeting the activation requirements!
Harbinger of Doom: Any form of death be it allies or enemies in the vicinity of the Knight of Death increases the crit chance