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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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"Don't worry… I'll try to finish this up quickly," 

I quickly entered the club silently, swerving through the large crowd filled with lust, alcohol, and all kinds of drugs. 

"Animals," I muttered through gritted teeth, and as soon as I saw my prey, I sat down at a booth and gestured for her to come over here. 

I could see her resist the urge to roll her eyes before walking over reluctantly with a kind and fake smile plastered along her face. 

"Hello, is there anything you need?" She asked, staying just out of my arm's reach. 

She's not only strong but smart… I already like her… 

"Just get me a bottle of a whisky…."

"Okay… and will you be paying up front or at the end of the night?" The woman asked, quickly jotting down a few notes on her notepad. 

"At the end of the night," I smiled, and not even a few minutes later, I found myself sitting alone at this booth, slowly sipping on the whisky.