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The Ruined Death Knight

After someone took my life away from me, I felt something or someone pulling my entire being together with my memories away from me and placing them into somewhere where it was cold and hollow. And when I thought that my life came back to me... I realized that my new life as one of the dead had already begun... "Who am I?" Which path will this soul choose? A path of Perseverance or a path of Ruination? * * * * P.S: This is my first novel that I write so there is bound to be mistakes...so go easy on me xD

Allenheim · Fantasy
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Danzel and Agares Spar

Hearing what this old man said, Danzel felt his none existence guts turning upside down and twisting around.

He had already experienced Agare's speed and strength the moment he met him together with Velkir.

If it weren't for Velkir stopping that old man, his neck would be laying on the ground.

If they were to fight, it wouldn't even be a spar!

The strength difference was just that big.

Alas, Danzel decided to agree on the spar.

"Very well..." Danzel answered with a cold voice.

Not only did he not have any other choice, but Danzel doubted that Agares would kill him.

The sole reason for this doesn't was the fact that he was still standing with his head attached to where it was supposed to be.

If Agares had the intention to kill him, he wouldn't have wasted his time talking that he came in peace.