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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

Remember the Past

"Ah?" Luar?" Wain exclaimed with a dazed look as he stared at him.

"Yeah. Looks like I got lucky, I made it at the very last moment." Luar uttered while looking at Wain's fist that was right in front of Kobe's face.

"Don't you have an opponent of your own? Don't get in my way." Wain said in an ice-cold voice as he frowned.

"Well, I finished my fight a little faster than you did." Luar said in a careless manner before turning around, "Didn't you?"

Step. Step. Step.

With powerful steps, a man with short black hair and dense scales on his body while his thick tail swayed from side to side was heading toward them.

"Hahaha, you're right, that was the best fight we've had in months! I'm sure if we had fought in the Colosseum, the watcher would have had to increase it since there wouldn't have been enough seats for everyone who wanted to see us!" Veltrug exclaimed with an excited look as he plunged his axe into the ground.