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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

For the next few days, Derek did not bother trying to destroy more impurities in Lunar's body. He used this time to sit silently and alone in his room while he regained his lost strength.

Not only did he fix Sol's damaged soul, he fought Lunar and also fought the champion realm, before coming back to destroy Lunar's impurities.

He was completely depleted, both in body and soul.

Derek sat in silence for days in meditation to replenish his lost strength. While he could sleep like a normal human, Derek had gone past that level now.

With his soul damaged and his soul essence slowly fading, Derek knew his time was coming to an end. His immortal God soul would have allowed him to live forever if given the chance, but with the rate things were going he and Sol were destined to live up to the peak human lifespan or slightly above it if they were lucky.

Time Changes A Man