Juarez_Culau

In the middle of a battlefield, a child is found, the creation of man's love for war. He will have to face many dangers to retrieve his memories and discover the reason for his existence. The only certainty is that true human nature is not good, yet he will face this world as an adventurer and will try to understand this chaotic world in which he appeared. 

In this novel, the MC is neither good nor bad. At first, he will have a childlike and antisocial mentality, but the surrounding environment will shape him, so his actions are purely natural and are not always the best to be taken. The nature of the MC's powers ends up putting him in certain unexpected situations, and yes, with a slight touch of necromancy, but no systems or such things, the MC will have to become strong by pure training.

This is not just a story about getting stronger. There are several characters with broken personalities who are also suffering in this world. The world is in a state of constant war, and there is injustice everywhere. The MC himself also commits part of it. His moral actions change over time and are NOT CONSTANT. Everyone goes through changes during their lives, and the same applies to the MC here. 

*No harem and almost no romance at all. 

*English is not my first language.

Quick update from the author: I wrote this story many years ago, and a lot has changed since then. Now, after all these years, I’m finally back with a new book called Demon Templar. You can find it on Kindle!"

Abyss Mage

Henry was a warrior of rank A until some months ago when he sacrificed his soul and got the black heart by submitting himself to the Oracle. Thanks to that, now he ascended to rank S, but that's only because he was already close to rank S since there is a huge gap between rank A and S.

His eyes were confident while he approached, putting on his Claw Gauntlets. That man doesn't know defeat and was not pretending to learn about it today.

'He really wants to fight me?' Gremory thought while analyzing his emotions. There was no rage or fury, no sadness or fear, only adrenaline of someone wanting to risk his life fighting.

The armor he was using was light but different from Gremory armor, it had many runes inscribed what showed that was not usual leather and made of some kind of monster. But there was something strange, he was not wearing bots and was walking barefoot.

Duel