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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 Swordsman

"Nameless! Let's go deal with her together!" Skyla exclaimed as she headed toward Wain.

"STOP!" Wain said in an ice-cold voice, "Don't you dare interfere in my fight, or my opponent will be you! Someone has already ruined my fight recently, and I won't stand for it again!"

Skyla shuddered at Wain's harsh voice as goosebumps ran down her body. She felt strange as it wasn't fear, it was as though she wanted to obey his words.

'Damn... What's wrong with him? What dangerous bastard have I decided to mess with this time?' Skyla inwardly muttered before returning to the barrier.

'You are a warrior, after all. I knew it, so I'll show you all my power." Lin spoke with a calm look as she ducked.

The sword above her twitched slightly as Lin turned into a flash that instantly found herself behind Wain.

Whoooooooosh.

A mighty stream of wind came with little delay as dozens of cuts appeared on Wain's body.