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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

The world trembled violently and even the ground began to split as Damon's figure remained standing while holding on to the soul of the archmage Kratos.


"Hahahaha! The soul may bear your soul print but it also bears the soul print of the God's vein! You can hijack as many souls as you want but in the end, they still belong to us, the new gods" Damon sneered at the invisible deity glaring down at him from the heavens.


"I am simply taking what's mine from the start" Damon hissed.


Suddenly the world began trembling as invisible chains erupted from the earth and lashed onto Kratos's soul, pulling it towards Damon. While Damon could not control the power of the world he felt he didn't need to. As long as one knew the conditions required to prompt the world to take action that's all one needs to do.


Chapter 202: Death of legends