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Life from birth has been nothing but hell. I lost my parents to some stupid aristocrats whom they offended. Executed for no good reason.

My relatives abandoned me and pushed me aside. They feared for their lives and left me and my sister to starve and wander the streets alone!

No, this is worse than hell!

I watched my sister die of starvation. Her lips were dry and her feet bloody. Her nails were broken and her fingers riddled with cuts. She struggled in my hands and after a few seconds of struggle she passed away. She seemed joyful in death so I prayed mine will come just as swift and merciful as hers.

So I stayed in the alleyway, alone with her rotten corpse awaiting my fate for God knows how long. I could see it already. The darkness encroaching from all sides

Everyone said death is scary but I say it's the end! Who needs life after death? What is the need for reincarnation?

Who would want to return to this crazy world?

"It's not yet time for you to go... You have one more task to accomplish as my host" A voice called out to me.

I could barely see or speak but how can I miss such a beautiful face? It was an extremely handsome man who gazed at me with tender eyes.

"Haven't I suffered enough? Can't I just rest?" I cried out. Why would I want to stay back in such a cruel world?

"Don't you want to avenge the death of your parents? Don't you want to become something greater? I can make that happen!" The beautiful man said with an alluring voice.

"You... Who are you?" I asked with an anxious heart.

My parents always said God is the only one who cares about me! Maybe in my final hours, he has come to save me.

"Call me Death..."

Paragon of Death

Fusing basic magic with his fighting style to boost lethality… Why casting such a basic level of magic may not take much from him, it dramatically boosts his power while making things difficult for the enemy" Alicia Hail said as she watched Damon's fiery fist forcing Javier back relentlessly. Taking on a ferocious werewolf is one thing but taking on a ferocious werewolf with burning claws is something else entirely as well.


Gazing at Damon's darting figure, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of hope. His fighting instincts are perfect, his fighting technique may be rusty but he was getting better with each second of the fight.


Damon was thrown back and even before his feet could touch the ground, the enemy chased after him with fierce eyes!


Damon executed a strange footwork and for a moment his body vanished, reappearing at the Blindspot of the enemy and striking at him fiercely!


Chapter 72: Killing Javier