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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

"Save your breath, you will find no sympathy with these people" Crystal hissed at the approaching trio with cruel looks in her eyes.


As the empire was built the three embarked on large-scale massacres in the name of the death mage. They have gone against powerful foes and weak ones but they all have one thing in common.


No one has come in contact with these three and survived….


That's why they are called the angels of death…


"Even then, we cannot let them take our lives so easily. We deserve to live too!" Kaido coughed up more blood.


Blink snorted disdainfully as his indifferent gaze turned to that of disgust and pure hatred.


"Just about a decade ago, numerous hosts were murdered and hunted down like dogs. You all have always been a part of the hunt. Regardless of their words or pleas, it's unfair when you suffer the same fate. Hypocrites!" Blink hissed as he played with the silver daggers in his hands.


Chapter 249: Stepping out to meet the enemy