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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

Unlike what many would think, the laws of the empire were so strict one would even think the emperor is insecure but they would fail to realize they are dealing with deities and not humans.


In the gyro Kingdom or other kingdoms in the past nobility was allowed to have its personal forces, it's just that there is always a cap on how many they can train but in this world, no noble was allowed to own personal soldiers.


In fact, the soldiers of the holy church are more or less a special unit in the military. They are just blessed and designed to combat the forces of evil. The most valuable of the military forces in the empire but it is said special tests are to be taken to decide if one has what it takes to become a member of the special holy forces.


As soon as Cecile arrived at the training camp, he was greeted by a massive crowd, leaving him stunned by how many people were eager to join the military.


Chapter 283: No risk no reward