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The Knight and the Apocalypse: A Second Chance at Life

this novel has been rebooted by me for several reasons, it has the same title, and a similar poster the link if you are interested is right here: https://www.webnovel.com/book/the-knight-and-the-apocalypse-a-second-chance-at-life-(reboot)_26989959906245305 ----------------------------------------- "Huuuf-hufff-hufff, do you see now, my lords, the devastation that now exists?" said John as he surveyed the desolate landscape before him. The ruins of the once great cities of the dragons and the titans lay in ruins, their once mighty armies now nothing more than scattered remnants of their former selves. "Perhaps had the two of you listened to our warnings, we could have avoided this," John continued, turning to the dragon lord Pallas and the titan emperor Costas. "Cough-cough-cough," Pallas coughed, his body battered and bruised from the long, grueling war. "Say John, had you a second chance, do you believe you have the power to actually stop today's events?" John thought for a moment, before shaking his head. "I'm not sure, Pallas. I like to think that I could, but the reality is that the forces at play were beyond my control." "Pallas, don't tell me?" Costas said, a look of shock and disbelief on his face. "Yes, it's true," Pallas replied. "However, it seems like both our souls are far too damaged to actually go through the process." "Could we possibly merge with his to perhaps guide him later?" Costas suggested, gesturing towards John. "That is possible, but we will likely stay in a long slumber after it's done," Pallas replied. "let's do it then, there is no need to think twice." Costas replied resolutely. "Would the two of you mind explaining to me what you are talking…" John's words were stopped before he could finish them ******* chirp chirp chirp, in the middle of an exquisitely decorated room john woke up and shouted, "ABOUT" "huh, Pallas, Costas? what the fuck is going on?" john said as he looked around surprised by the situation before walking towards the mirror in the middle of the room… ---------------------------------------------------------------- HEYYYY author here, I'm saying this before you start reading, there will be no harem in this, frankly I am not a fan of the genre, and writing one romantic plot line is hard enough for me let alone multiple, the series is also going to be heavily within the realm of politics, as suggested by the kingdom building tag…ummm yeah that pretty much sums it, there will be romance, action, politics, but no harem, or anything of the sort. THE DISCORD SERVER: https://discord.gg/hwjQEGjv5k Thanks to pink_lolie24 for the new novel cover, I absolutely loved it.

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[Bonus chapter] Chapter 36 - battle at last

A week had passed, and several battles, similar to the one at Crystal Brook, had taken place. The barbarians, unprepared to counter the mage units, had lost a substantial sum of their forces. Of course, even the grand duke's army had not emerged unscathed, as they had lost ten thousand men by the end of the week. If the war had continued for longer, it was clear who would lose. But not everyone saw it that way.

Back at the barbarian chief's longhouse, the chief looked at Arvandus with a serious expression on his tattooed face. "You're telling me that most of our ambushes have failed?" he said.

"Yes, my chief. I did not expect those heathens to have prepared such a response in such a short period of time," Arvandus replied, his face creased with a frown.

"Forget it. If the ambush strategy doesn't work, I'll simply have to bait them into direct confrontation," the barbarian chief said.

"Will you head out soon, my chief?" Arvandus asked, his eyebrows raised in concern.

"What other choice do we have?" the barbarian chief replied, looking straight at Arvandus.

Seeing that his right-hand man had nothing left to say, the barbarian chief spoke. "Their army is superior to ours in every aspect, aside from numbers. If we can pull the grand duke into this battle, it will distract them from the pincer."

"Understood, sir," Arvandus agreed reluctantly. His concerned expression was clearly visible.

"Prepare Arktos. We will meet them in battle in three days," the barbarian chief said as he left the longhouse.

"Yes, sir," Arvandus said, closely following behind the barbarian chief.

shortly after the barbarian chief had moved out of his village with his troops, the grand duke could be seen listening to a report from one of the scouts who had been observing the actions of the barbarians.

"Artoxares has already started moving? The war has only been going on for a week?" Dante asked in surprise as he listened to the reports from his scouts.

"It seems the old bastard has grown impatient after seeing all of his tactics fail before our superior military quality," Nicholas replied, standing next to Dante as they looked over a detailed map of the north.

Nodding at Nicholas's words, Dante said, "Get everyone ready. Besides the soldiers engaging in guerrilla warfare, I want everyone to be near the frozen forest by tomorrow evening. We will wait for the barbarians to show up."

After the scout nodded, Dante turned to his butler and said, "Get Stormwing ready. I'll be meeting the barbarian chief in the tundra plains outside the frozen forest."

"Yes, sir," Benjamin replied, quickly leaving the tent.

"John!" Dante shouted, alerting the entire camp to his presence.

John appeared in the tent a minute later, wooden sword in hand. "Yes, sir?" he said, standing at attention in front of the grand duke.

Smiling at the young prince's diligence, Dante said, "Get ready. We're about to go to battle."

"This soon?" John asked, surprise visible on his face.

"Yeah, the barbarian chief has started to move," Dante replied, rising from his seat.

"I see," John said, going into deep thought.

"Don't just stand there. Get your gear and meet me by the stables where Stormwing is resting," Dante said, noting that John was not moving after receiving his orders.

"Ah, yes, I will get going then," John said as he rushed out, his mind puzzling over why the first battle had started so soon. He wondered if it was the presence of himself and the duke in this timeline that had caused events to progress so smoothly, unlike his past life. However, he knew he would have plenty of time to ponder these thoughts once the battle was over, so he decided to put them aside for now.

Three days had passed, and now, on a barren tundra, two armies stood facing each other. One army was much larger than the other, dwarfing it by a substantial margin.

The grand duke, accompanied by his seventy thousand troops, stood at one end of the plains, while the barbarian chief, with his one hundred thousand troops, stood at the other. The two armies had their troops organized differently. The barbarian army consisted mostly of infantry and beast riders, whereas the grand duke's army was far more diversified.

On either side were two ten-thousand-strong light cavalry divisions, each with a twenty-five-hundred-strong heavy cavalry behind it. At the center of the formation was a thirty-thousand-strong infantry, and at the front was the grand duke's five-thousand-strong wyvern knight division, accompanied by another five thousand mages. At the back of it, all was a five-thousand-troop-strong archery division.

Unlike the complex division of the grand duke's army, the barbarian army was divided into three portions. The infantry, numbering a total of seventy-five thousand, secured the flanks, while the riders in the middle, numbering twenty-five thousand, aimed to destroy the enemies' center.

Before the battle had begun, the barbarian chief, mounted on his gigantic snow leopard, and the grand duke, riding his massive wyvern, met at the center of what would soon become a bloody battlefield.

"Artoxares, you fucking old bastard, have you not learned anything from your loss five years ago?" Dante sneered at the barbarian chief, meeting his gaze with a piercing stare.

Artoxares chuckled, stroking the scar on his chest that he had received during their last battle. "Oh, Dante, you fool. I have learned much from my defeat, but don't worry, I shall have your head on a pike by the time we're done fighting."

Dante scoffed. "You're confident, aren't you? Is it because you broke through to the Violet Core grade? If you think you can win just because of that, you're only fooling yourself."

Artoxares grinned, his eyes flashing with fierce determination. "No, my friend, there's more to it than that. When we fought five years ago, we were at the same rank, and I still lost. But this time, I have something that will tip the scales in my favor."

Dante raised an eyebrow, a sly smile crossing his lips. "Oh, and what would that be? The organization that gave you the power to form beast contracts and caused those beasts to mutate?"

Artoxares was taken aback. "How did you know?" he stuttered, a look of confusion crossing his face.

Dante smirked. "You underestimate me, old fool. But let's end this conversation here, shall we? May the strongest army win."

A couple of minutes later, Dante landed before his army and began to speak. "Today, I stand before brave men who have taken up arms to defend their lands from these barbarians who seek to steal our homes from us. Today, I see brave men who stand here in front of a vastly larger military for one purpose, to protect their homeland. Many of us may not return, but we march off knowing that today, we either win or we die."

"VAE VICTIS!" The Grand Duke screamed at the top of his lungs, his sword raised high in the air.

"VAE VICTIS!" His soldiers roared in response, stomping their spears on the ground, causing the entire battlefield to tremble.

*SCREEEEEEEEEEECHHHHHHHHHH* Stormwing screeched as Dante signaled it to take flight. Once his ride was airborne, Dante screamed at the top of his lungs, "CHAAARRRRGEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

His infantry and archery units marched forward slowly, while his light cavalry charged toward the flanks. The heavy cavalry followed behind, keeping a low profile and out of sight from the barbarians.

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After separating from Dante, Artoxares returned to his men, his chest heaving with emotion. "MEN!" he bellowed, pouring his mana into his voice. "Our ancestors faced the tyranny of the empire for centuries. They chased us out of our rightful land and left us to starve within the frozen forests of the north. But not any longer!" Artoxares recounted the struggles his people had endured at the hands of the empire for centuries, his voice rising with each passing word.

"Today, we shall end this centuries-long conflict once and for all and reclaim our rightful land," Artoxares continued, his axe raised high. "FOR YRIDNIA!" he shouted, his eyes blazing with determination.

"FOR THE GODDESS OF VICTORY!" his men echoed, the sound of their voices rising to a fever pitch. They readied themselves for battle, their muscles tense with anticipation.

"CHAAARGEEEEEEEEEEE!" Artoxares screamed, urging his snow leopard and his twenty-five thousand riders forward. They raced toward the grand duke's army, their battle cries echoing across the battlefield.

No one knew how this war would end, people had their predictions, while most believe the barbarians would end up winning if they stalled the duke's army for long enough, there were plenty who believed that the grand duke's superior-quality troops would make short work of these barbarians.

However, the result would only be decided after a long and gruesome battle in which our young prince would be actively participating. This would be the first real conflict the young prince would face since his arrival back in time, and it would definitely not be the last, but it would forever be engrained into his bones.

I have no fucking clue how I managed to write this out honestly, I was pulled out of my room every 5 minutes for something or the other. well, now I will feel way less sorry if I don't end up posting on the 11th, I will still try If I can manage like today but like I said earlier, no promises. Also if you notice something wrong leave a comment or message me on discord either way works for me. my discord: themusicaddict#1534

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