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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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Tomb of the Blooming Blade (1)

"Quite the interesting way of killing somebody. As always, you are amazing," I complimented my ancestor once more before walking to the very back of it, where no purple flames appeared. 

(Orion POV)

"So this is it… and the bloodbath has already started," I smiled as I looked at the piece of land right before jumping into the tomb. 

At least five kids and what seemed to be their guards had already been slaughtered in the most gruesome way possible. 

In fact, there were signs of torture on the corpses sprawled out in front of us. 

"Shit… S2 didn't follow him," Orme muttered while biting his nail, the nerves already crawling up his spine and tickling the back of his brain. 

"S2? What is an S2?" Luna muttered.