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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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Fight (Part 1)

"So you already know about this, do you?" Wain uttered with a slight smile on his face.

"Sure. Marlis told me, but I wonder why you suddenly had to go to Death Shore? That place is the worst of the worst. When I was in the Fourth Chronicle I was afraid to go there, maybe you should reconsider." Sven asked as he waved his hand.

[To open the next form you must find the Abyss Brush, that is in the depths of Purgatory.]

"Well... I'm afraid even if I wanted to take your advice, I just don't have another option." Wain shrugged while looking at the message in front of him.

'This will be my seventh form... I don't know why, but I have a feeling it will be something special, maybe it's the number? Fine, either way, I'll find out soon enough, all that's left is to get into the Top 10.' Wain muttered inwardly as he glanced at Marlis.