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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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Star Hail

Sven's power was overwhelming as each laser that was launched from the magical circles behind him had enough power to destroy a medium-sized mountain.

However, Birit seemed fully accustomed to this pace, as he swung his halberd confidently and knocked the lasers aside. Each time this happened, the laser bounced and reached the edge of space, exploding with white energy.

Whooooooooooooooosh.

Something like that happened every few seconds, making Sven's robe, fluttering as well as his hair, almost constantly. Despite this, his gaze did not change at all, he continued to channel huge amounts of energy into magic circles to continue his devastating attacks.

'Hmm... How strange, for some reason, I thought Sven would fight in a very different way. Although I don't know how much energy he has, I doubt his reserves are greater than Dragon on the God Stage...' Wain muttered inwardly, assessing the battle with a thoughtful expression.