3_Sins_Studios

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

"Do you really believe your master has become so weak that he needs the help of others to protect himself?" Damon leaned forward with a slight frown on his face but Blink wasn't moved by this.


"Master is the strongest but also the dumbest I have seen too" Blink said casually, stunning Damon.


Normally, anyone would fly into a rage but Damon didn't. He knew the nature of the kid he took in as a disciple and he knew he wouldn't say something like this without a reason. In fact, even though Blink seems playful and carefree, he is also very observant and smart.


"Why do you say so?" Damon asked with a raised eyebrow. If someone were here, they would be shocked by the fact that the terrifying death mage would let a kid say something like this to him and get away with it.


Chapter 157: Four Ancient elemental dragons