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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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Circle of Gluttony (23)

Yet despite his best efforts, the magma moths seemed to have the upper hand, their fiery attacks driving Orion back with each passing moment. He knew that he needed to find a way to turn the tide of battle, or risk being overwhelmed by the relentless onslaught of his foes.

With a burst of inspiration, Orion spotted a nearby outcropping of rock jutting from the cavern floor. With a swift leap, he launched himself towards it, using it as a vantage point to gain the high ground against his airborne adversaries.

From his new vantage point, Orion unleashed a barrage of spear thrusts, his movements fluid and precise as he struck out at the magma moths with renewed determination. With each strike, he drove the creatures back, their fiery wings singed by the heat of his attacks.