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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!

equuip · 奇幻
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Army of Carnage vs The Army of the Heavenly Lightning (5)

The frightened Alba, backed against the chaos-ridden backdrop, witnessed the clash of titans. Orion, the embodiment of vampiric might and strategic brilliance, faced off against Lysander, who wielded the powers of Zeus himself.

As Lysander, the once-mighty celestial warrior, attempted a desperate retreat, a swift and masterful stroke from Orion's Sangria Spear unfolded. In an instant, the blade cut through both of Lysander's arms, legs, and wings with surgical precision. The celestial armor that adorned Lysander disintegrated, revealing the vulnerability beneath.

A pained scream erupted from Lysander, a haunting cry that drew the attention of all the other commanders on the battlefield. As if connected by an unseen force, the vampire generals who had seemingly undergone a transformation similar to Lysander's turned their gaze toward the unfolding spectacle.