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Nameless King

Once all people received Souls and incredible powers. Some were lucky enough to obtain the Soul of an ancient and powerful creature, but fate was not favorable to all. The world began to change, and creatures evolved. But, it was not the beginning of a new era. It was the end. A couple of months later, a dark mist appeared and destroyed the world. It was a dictate of destiny from which no one could escape. Wain Norheim was the world's best assassin and the only one who didn't get a soul. However, he was destined to gain the power to confront fate. Escaping through a portal into another world, he unknowingly began the apocalypse. Even the world failed to expel him.

Arlemit · Fantasy
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Arrival of the Second

Crackling.

The second half of the arena began to be filled with glades that were completely covered with white flowers, two mountains that as if shielded the azure lake before them from too much sunlight, and three tall pagodas from which a stone road led to the lake shore.

Out of the ground, next to the road and the pagodas, came many pillars seemingly lacking something, one very important element.

"Hmm? Eastern style? Is my adversary this...?" Wain muttered with a thoughtful look while surveying the main arena.

Crackle. Crackle. Crackle.

Suddenly there was a massive magical circle above, in which a portal opened. A flash of it flew out from there and headed toward the top of the central pagoda.

"Colosseum has changed to this extent? I can't even recognize it... Well, I'm glad I could be a part of this event." There was a calm, majestic voice that made everyone stare at the same point.