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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 Left Hand

"This guy beat Zeta? Unbelievable, if she were in Third Chronicle, even I would have had a hard time. Her grabs are a real problem for anyone." Artur said.

"I agree. He beat her with brute force, just took advantage of the moment, and punched her to one point until she fell over. I hope his punch didn't get any weaker."

"Ready?" The aide asked.

"Yes."

Wain sighed and clenched his fist. His muscles tensed to the limit, and a crackling sound was heard from the skin holding back that power. Wain raised his fist, stepped forward, and struck exactly in the center of the slab.

Tremble.

A loud clang spread out, and the ground trembled slightly.

The participants turned around and saw two numbers on the slab.

"Ninety-one tons!" The helper exclaimed.

"What?!"

"Again?!"

"Two in a row hit ninety-one tons! Is that possible?"

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