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Conqueror

Zieglind Reysh, corporate slave. Spent all his years studying materials he didn't need. Graduated college with a Historian diploma. But all of that were useless since he got a desk job selling stocks. Then one day, he heard a voice that no one can hear. The voice promises him a restart on his life. The conditions is, DEATH. He knew he was talking to a god of death. Will Zieglind accept this offer? Maybe yes, maybe no. But he realized that he accomplished nothing in the span of 20 years of his life. If he can be a new person then he'll choose one thing more than anything. A conqueror of the new world.

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Chapter 103 - Death Reapers

"My lord, our troops are retreating!" Afal is finally back.

"I'll take this fight elsewhere. Domain of the Bloodfallen!" The surrounding around us broke like mirrors and was replaced with a pitch black of darkness that extends to nothingness. "Area select, default." Nothing changed and I didn't select any area to fight on. The ground, lava and water or any other things that can be found in the surface will be used against us. It would just be better to be in this area. It's infinite and doesn't have any terrain.

Fafnir glowed for the last time. All the light then compressed in his mouth.

"EVERYONE, GET OUT OF HIS WAY!" I ordered.

They didn't hesitate and immediately ran away.

That light that was compressed on his mouth was a beam of energy. But that's perfect. It didn't explode in this empty area since it didn't touch anything.