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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 Target

"Transcendence Stage...? What is that?" Wain muttered with a confused look.

"It's a power that's separate from anything you've heard about before. To be perfectly accurate, the Transcendence Stage isn't above or below the God Stage, it's just something different." Abyss Artist said in a calm voice.

He looked into the distance at the massive pillars of energy and continued, "To reach the God Stage you need followers, in other words, your power depends on the number of followers and how strong their faith in you is."

Wain nodded, "Yeah, that doesn't work for me. It's a real headache. Also, if someone kills all my followers who are obviously weaker than me, then my power as God is greatly diminished, isn't it?"