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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

False or True?

Last time it took a long time for Wain's energy to turn from him, but now it was different. The bud that Felix created blocked most of the energy from escaping, so it stayed close to Wain and quickly returned to his body. Because of the accelerated process, the Third Torch burned brightly with gray flames after only an hour.

"Damn... That's a lot of energy." Felix said with a calm look, but his pupils narrowed as though he was preparing for something.

"Yeah. That's intimidating. I wonder what kind of form Wain will have? He has a lot of unusual skills, totally unique, but he should have the Form like everyone else, isn't he?" Zero uttered with a slight smile on his face.

"Well, you're probably right." Felix muttered in a quiet voice.

Inside the bud sat Wain while dark streams of energy swirled around him. They gradually accelerated, then Wain opened his eyes, and all the energy headed toward the Third Torch that had badly ignited the flames.