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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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Findir's Mission (15)

Despite the misconception that the brutal and absolutely fiendish orcs were incapable of genuine emotion, Findir came to realize that love coursed through their veins, no matter how twisted it might appear. This old orc had felt love, whether it was brotherly, sisterly, familial, or romantic. His heart had known warmth even amidst the atrocities committed by his kin. In the aftermath of that devastating loss on the battlefield, the old orc had retreated into solitude, holing himself up within the camp, refusing to participate in any further violence.

Yet his love for the orcish people remained. He understood the darkness that thrived within them, the greed and brutality that often ruled their actions. Yet, he also recognized the glimmers of kindness that shone through, the orcs who longed to protect their families and live without the shadow of war looming over them.