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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 Way

"Do we need anything special to get to Death Shore?" Wain asked with a serious look as he stared at Marlis.

"No, just be sure you're at the peak of your strength now and we can go." Marlis uttered before getting off his chair, "Honestly, I wish this would be over already. By the way, don't forget that you have to get out of there yourself."

"Sure. Your job is just to get me there. I'll do the rest myself." Wain said in a confident manner while a majestic aura emanated from him.

"That's the right attitude!" Osvald exclaimed, walking over to Wain and patting him on the shoulder, "Guy, it'll be dangerous, but if you survive you'll be a real man!"

"Hmm? I'm, like, twenty-five already! Although... Damn, how old am I now? Maybe 26...?" Wain muttered with a confused look as he frowned.