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

"This is not something you ancient relics can decide on!" Damon sneered coldly as he reached for the souls and a powerful explosive force erupted around him, pulling the entire world towards him.


If these ancient beings think they can just come and do as they wish then they are wrong! Damon was fed up with letting these old beings decide their fate!


The world began trembling as the two sides battled fiercely for the two souls.


Damon watched as the world chains bound the four dragons, greatly reducing their power but even then he was finding it hard to get that weapon off their grip!


[Let me out! I can take those souls for you!]


A cruel voice bloomed in Damon's mind, making him shudder in fear! 


Almost immediately his green pupils vanished and his eyes turned completely back.


The air around the battlefield seemed to change as a new kind of aura revolved around Sol.


"Sol…." The ancient dragons grimaced as they felt the familiar aura.


Chapter 197: Killing two dragons