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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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Battle of The Lowest (Final)

Well, the commander gave us a description, but it was vague as hell, so I doubt it was going to help me. 

Upon climbing up a few hundred floors, we finally reached the top of the building, which gave us just enough sight into the camp only a few hundred meters away. 

Obviously, in order to prevent snipers, the camp was built in a way where it was hard to catch a glimpse of anybody from the side of the city, but the entrance wasn't safe. 

"Can you hit a moving target?" I asked Aisa as we set up on the roof of the building. 

The harsh breeze ruffled our hair, and the howling winds seemingly cheered on our dangerous act. 

"Depends how fast it is moving," 

"What about distance?" 

"I can hit a target at any distance… Plus, we're so high up that bullet drop would be minimal… making this the easiest shot of my life," 

Chuck… Chick