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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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The Great Battle of Mountain Beasts (14)

Yet the trolls refused to retreat. The battle raged on, a brutal dance of attrition. The trolls' primal strength and cunning against the orcs' disciplined, fortress-like formation. The battlefield, now littered with the bodies of the dead and dying, echoed with the roars of combat. Neither side was willing to yield, each move a calculated push to outlast the other.

The battlefield trembled under the relentless assault of the trolls' Pull and Push counterattack. Having successfully baited the orcs into their wagon laager formation, the troll commander, his beady eyes glowing with cunning, unleashed the next phase of his strategy. The feigned retreat had lured the orcs into a fortified but static position, and now it was time to shatter it.