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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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Map

"What? He said two million?"

"Damn it! How much money does he have?"

"Maybe he's cheating?"

Everyone was shocked by Ern's statement. Two million was a large sum even for those on the fringe of the Third Chronicle. 

'What? Didn't he only have a million four hundred thousand? Is Ern cheating, or has he cheated us?' Wain wondered. Even with the five hundred thousand received for the sword, Ern didn't have enough money since he still spent some on the map.

"Two million, sold!" Artur stated, and his assistant brought the scythe to Ern.

"Here are your weapons." The aide said.

"Of course." Ern took the scythe, and the ring on his finger glowed. Two fingernail-sized crystals appeared in his hand, the equivalent of two million Void Souls.

"Great, the final lot exceeded even my wildest expectations." Artur stated, "In that case, the auction is over, and I have an important message for you."