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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 sky cleared and the massive eye in the heavens vanished. The crowd exploded with cheers upon seeing the two invaders had fled. Flowers, money, and every valuable item people would find on them were thrown into the arena to show their support for the one deity.


Rose stood over Cecile with a calm look on her face but a sharp and piercing gaze.


"You will be coming with me," She said.


Cecile sat up with a face covered in sweat. His breathing was heavy and his body weak. The explosive strength Damon showcased with his body was far beyond what his mortal body could handle. He had aching joints and muscle spasms. 


He was brought back to the southern province and into the Garette family villa, located at the center of the Southern province.


Upon awakening, he noticed a pale-looking, slim lady in the attire of a maid seated quietly at his doorpost. 


She observed him critically and patiently as if searching for something abnormal.


Chapter 288: Inner Circles of Sicia Empire