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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 183 - Descent of the King

"YARGH!" With a single swing, hundreds of monsters would perish. I know that this greatsword has no weight but when I swing it, I feel like it adapts to my strength. It maximizes it to its fullest potential. That's why I feel intense pain every single swing. 

Veins were nearly popping out off my whole arm up to my shoulder and I felt it being dislocated. But the Demon King's Form is instantly regenerating that before I could feel the pain with the purple flame I manifest.

Before I could take a good long rest, thousands of monsters jumped on me. "Can I take a rest? Like damn!" I summoned another copy of the Demon Sword of Acabar. It was just a hollow copy of it with the purple flame. I hopped on it and flew higher and higher until I decided to stop.