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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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The Divine Incision

The stronger the creature was the more valuable every part of it, from blood to fangs or claws, so every one of Birit's scales was a real treasure. Sven, destroyed them one by one, his sword easily destroying scales that could be used to make truly impenetrable armor for those below God Stage.

Birit withstood all these attacks, for despite Sven's pressure, he had yet to reach Birit's flesh.

"Your energy is actually incredibly pure... After all, these weapons consist entirely of it... However, you may be superior to me in quality, but what about quantity?" Birit muttered as he opened his mouth wide.

Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.

Space trembled as a massive magical circle appeared in front of him and his entire body was covered in purple flame.

Sven's pupils narrowed as he abruptly jumped back and stood in a fighting stance.