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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

No one knew who screamed those words in their minds but without hesitation, these people picked their weapons and charged at Damon. Damon stood like an immovable mountain and watched the enemy approach. His eyes seemed incredibly calm for someone getting swarmed by the enemy and suffering from a cultivation defect!


A mighty broadsword swung down from above, but Damon didn't even bother dodging!


The blade slashed his body and bounced off, throwing the enemy back while his hand raced forward as if it was searching for something. Before anyone could react. The body of the man fell to the ground and Damon held on to a beating heart so casually that one would think he was holding a toy.


"No one can escape death. Not even God's, talk less of mere baby dragons trying to play God. None of you will survive this encounter" Damon said casually as his eyes let out a fierce glow!


Chapter 173: Let me see who can save you from me