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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

A loud bell sound boomed across the horizon, sending shivers down the spines of all those within the empire. From the very beginning, Damon has been preaching about this day and all the sacrifices he made for this day. 


They all looked in the direction of the blood mountain where the palace of death was located with pitiful eyes but there was no response.


The strongest of the five sources located in the empire has pulled away from the war, drastically reducing their fighting power.


Soon civilians began protesting and cursing the palace of death, alongside its leader and members. They all demanded the council which decided the actions of the empire force Damon to join the war but Gin and the other hosts could only laugh at their stupidity.


"If we try that method, Damon Ross will wipe us out, faster than the combined forces of the enemy," Elsa said as she stood above the clouds and gazed at the realm with joy.


Chapter 244:Terrifying mind of the Host of Force