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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

Damon stood with a stern look on his face, unaware of what was happening across the continent. Unknown to him, his actions inspired the other hosts and they too began leading a massive campaign, all trying to gain control of the major forces in the continent. Only with this will they be able to truly create a force capable of resisting the enemy.


His eyes narrowed as he gazed at the mighty gates of the Gyro Kingdom. A place he once called home but even then he wasn't moved one bit by this. His current worry lies with his condition. After forcefully consuming the destructive force of the old king's soul, he was badly damaged both physically and deeply within his soul. Injuries like this would take some time to heal. 


Time was not something he could easily give up now.


His body was weak and his black wings were gone and replaced with a black surge of energy. The darkness in his eyes seemed complete still unlike before but Damon showed no intentions of stopping.


Chapter 206: Immovable duo!