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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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Zeta's Chapter 92 - The Battle of the Archmages

"Hot stuff." I jokingly said. The area around us was just waves of hellfire.

Grytua simply stood there without saying anything. "Area Cast, Ground Zero."

"What...? NO WAY! That can only be activated if there's 3 or more casters with the same skill!" He restricted flight. I can't cast Dispel. Dispel works when I fully understand the entirety of the spell. I can't even understand how he casted that without anyone with him. "Fireball!"

"Dispel." The spell I casted was instantly cancelled. "Are you insulting me? The very basic fire spell?"

"Just wanted to try." I said but I was shaking from the inside. He dispelled that instantly. I couldn't even do that even if it was a basic spell.

"Dragon Lightning." Two shaped like dragons being shaped and imaged by the lightning suddenly appeared behind his back.

"Dragon Lightning!" I responded with the same spell.