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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 Spear

'Fine, I was finally able to get it.' Virion said inwardly with a confident look while walking slowly toward Wain.

Virion missed several of Wain's blows, but his wounds were nothing compared to Wain's ones. A powerful lightning bolt literally fried him from the inside as dark blood flowed from a wide cut on his chest.

'Hmm... His condition is pretty bad, but he definitely has more trumps. He still hasn't used his Beyond and the Form... By the way, what is his Form? Even in the fight against Reidar, he didn't activate it.' Virion wondered as he stopped and stared at Wain with an ice-cold look, 'I must take this chance and inflict as many wounds on him as possible.'

Crackle.

Electric shocks went through Virion's sword as he prepared to attack.

Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.