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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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Sun Order

Zariel's sword shone brightly, and a devastating beam of flame rained down on Hunter Leader. The Hunter no longer had any artifacts left, and the flames burned him without leaving ashes.

'What a horrible death... He was just given hope and immediately met with overwhelming terror.'

"Osvald, what shall we do?" Wain approached him and prepared to fight.

"Fight, prepare for the worst. I know them. Look closely at the sign on their chest, they are members of one of the three strongest Orders of Angels, the Sun Order."

Zariel stared at Osvald, and suddenly his eyes went wide.

"Osvald... Are you really the one!" Zariel exclaimed, flapped his wings, and landed in front of him. The rest of the Angels followed their commander.

'Is he familiar with Osvald? Good, looks like luck is on our side.' Wain inwardly sighed in relief.

"How do you know me?" Osvald looked wary.