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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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The sudden appearance of the Abyss Artist was a surprise to absolutely everyone, to Wain, to Virion, and to the audience whose eyes went wide.

"What is that creepy aura...?" Krakos muttered as a wave of shivers ran through his body.

"I agree... If he had such a trump card all along, why didn't he use it...?" Alia uttered as she took a few steps back.

"Hey... Gael, didn't Wain start looking like HIM after using that skill?" Alucard said while in confusion as he turned around.

"Hmm... It's probably just a coincidence or it should be considering that Wain is heir to the Nameless King, but I see what you mean and that's impossible. They all died during the great war, a great loss to the world as their achievements so far have not been surpassed." Gael said in a serious voice as a fire lit up in his eyes as if he were recalling fragments from the past.