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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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Small Town (8)

The residents of the town in the cavern of Gluttony possessed robust physiques, their bodies a clear testament to their ability to thrive in a world defined by excess. Each individual had a sturdy, well-fed appearance, with musculature that seemed almost sculpted from stone. This physical robustness was not just for show; it was a crucial adaptation that allowed them to endure the harsh and toxic environment in which they lived.

Their bodies were thick-set and muscular, with broad shoulders and powerful limbs that spoke of immense strength. The residents moved with a confident, almost predatory grace, each step deliberate and controlled. Their skin, which varied in shades from green to gold, was taut and resilient, stretched over their muscular frames in a way that highlighted their physical prowess. This skin was not only tough to the touch but also slightly reflective, giving them a sheen that caught the dim light of the cavern, making them appear almost otherworldly.