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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

The Color of the Queen

"What is it?" Wain was puzzled. Golden energy emanated from the stripes on Erza's body, and space seemed to get heavier.

"I can tell you, but first, I have to be sure." The white-eyed Spirit smiled and headed toward Wain. He deliberately emitted a killing intent so that Erza would react to it.

Whooooooosh.

Erza quickly rose to her feet and appeared in front of the Spirit. He smirked, and Erza blew his head off with a powerful blow of his hand, and it flew aside like a ball.

Erza's eyes glowed with golden light, and several golden locks appeared among her hair.

The Spirit's body didn't attack back; the body went for the head, picked it up, and put it back in place. Even such an attack failed to cause the Spirit any serious damage.

"I see. I didn't understand how an Inerian could be so strong without a man. It's impossible, but not in your case. Tell me, were you aware of the Ancient Queen of Inerians' blood flowing through you?"