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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

With the multicolored sky, people gathered outside to watch what was going on. While only those close by could see the battle taking place, even they didn't dare stay close by. The son of heaven and the other important figures in the Gyro Kingdom stood outside the royal court, gazing at the multicolored sky. 


Unlike the average person, these people were extremely sensitive and could feel how fierce and intense the battle was.


"He said only five minutes yet he has been forced to use his Anomaly and pathway… Could that kid really be this strong?" Pope Light was slightly stunned but even then he remained extremely calm.


As the leader of the holy church with an army of knights of lights under his command, he feared no form of evil. Even if Damon was to push his way toward the capital, this old monster was sure he would win.


Dark magic can never beat light magic. 


This is a law ordained by the gods that no one can change!


Chapter 132: Making a decision