Let_It_Be_The_Lord

When I died, I woke up in a world of inferno, everything was burning and kept burning. 

A trauma-building event hit me as I struggled to survive in a world without any food source, clean air, or water. 

I challenged myself to survive hell only to fail miserably.

At the time I was having my last breath in that inferno with a parched throat, broken speech, smoked dry eyes, and cuts built up over time, a vision of my loved one hit me.

Then I heard a voice of a lady, whom I dearly wished to be one of whom I loved. But still, life's a wonderful bitch and I got a second chance, no a third.

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Yup, a new rookie author. The world building is wider than you can ever expect. It has a harem but no mindless skirt-chasing and fucking. No, not even harem until vol.2.

Pls, at least read until ch 20 till you give your judgment.

Table of The Lord of the Afterlife

Table of contents

Volume 1