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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 First Weapon

Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.

The massive flaming hammer slammed onto the red-hot piece of metal, causing a ringing sound that echoed throughout the cave. The blows were so powerful that the potions under the anvil cracked, gradually sagging a little deeper.

"Pffffff... That was hard..." Ceozi muttered as she wiped the sweat from her forehead and picked up the glowing form of the huge sword. The temperature was enormous, enough to burn her hand to the bone, but it had no effect on Ceozi. She was a Demon with the attribute of fire, so even when exposed to the sun she could endure a few seconds before burning to the ground.

"Not a bad billet, but I still need to work on turning this piece of metal into a decent weapon." Ceozi smiled slightly before tossing the sword aside. It half went into the wall as well as hundreds of other weapons.