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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

Damon stood calmly as his aura and that of the silver knight clashed dangerously. Only after this enemy started taking him seriously did Damon realize his enemy was also a warrior realm expert like him. Maybe he has stayed in the realm longer than Damon but that didn't mean anything to Damon. In his opinion, outside the fact that the silver knight's technique was far better than his, but the main source of his strength lies in the silver armor set to start with. 


Damon could feel it. Energy gathered around like a tidal wave, surging into the magic gear. Without being told, Damon could always tell the main source of his power and protection relied on the armor, or should I say the silver knight depended on his magic gear.


Unfortunately, things like this are too expensive even for the Ross family to acquire. Right now, he hasn't even acquired a Grimoire, talk less of acquiring something more!


Chapter 90: Sol