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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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1149 Chs

Defeat

"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA." When Wain left the room, Gisle suddenly started laughing like a madman.

He smiled broadly and muttered, "Great, excellent, perfect! Fuck, my luck definitely hasn't left me yet!"

Gisle was so glad because he might have been in trouble shortly. In fact, a few days ago, he had already reached the point where he could begin to evolve. 

Gisle didn't tell anyone about it because he knew that he would have to disappear for a few weeks if he started to evolve.

Usually, Gisle would have had no problem doing this, but he was the leader of hundreds of thousands of people and was doing a great job of evolving the organization. Everything he had worked so hard to build could fall apart if he were to disappear for such a long period.

He tried to think of a solution to this problem, but it was a total headache. Gisle had one plan, but it seemed to him an impossible task. He wanted to take over all parts of Overion and unite the city.