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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 Final Bet

"A billion and a half? Not bad, thanks to this bet now the total amount is greater for Wain than for Reidar." Sven said with a slight nod of his head while crossing his arms.

"Hey! Do you think you're the only rich person? Huh, you bet over a billion Souls on Nameless! You must be crazy because he's bound to lose!" The man in the expensive clothes exclaimed as gray souls flew out of his palm.

He threw a sphere into the portal that was as big as Marlis's and another name appeared on the table with a billion souls, only on Reidar's side.

"He thinks a billion and a half is all we can do?" Osvald exclaimed with a slightly insane face as he clasped his hands together as though trying to hold the ball.

Souls began to fly out of his palms that as though the threads were woven together. Gradually the threads turned into a huge sphere that was the size of his head, then he threw the sphere into the portal.

[ ??? bet - 2,000,000,000]