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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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Souls

"Real Souls?!" Everyone exclaimed simultaneously while in disbelief.

"Exactly. Those souls that are now in your Soul Altars were given to you at birth. Those souls are not yours." Aurora waved her hand as if she were stating the obvious.

For a while, everyone was shocked, they pondered Aurora's words in silence as perhaps it was the most important thing they had heard in their entire lives. To humans, souls were equal to life, maybe even more important than it, so learning that their souls were fake was a real shock.

'Since birth? Hmm... that's definitely not my option... I only got a soul when my world came to an end... The same thing happened in Gisle's world. The apocalypse was the catalyst for people to get souls, but before that, their lives were ordinary... Damn... This is some nonsense.' Wain muttered inwardly as he tried to make sense of what was going on here.