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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

Waiting

Among the misty lands, where several of the strongest creatures had just fought, there was only one person left - a demon girl with three massive amber souls hovering in front of her.

Ceozi stared at them for some time with her eyes wide open as if she still could not believe what had just happened.

"The Second Great War... right?" Ceozi muttered as she touched one of the souls, "If my weapons will be involved in such an event, doesn't that mean that I will be the best...?"

'Hmm... I'm not likely to be able to make something for Wain... I will never be able to create something as level as Gladius, that sword is the personal treasure of the Nameless King, but I can make something else for it, right? Ceozi pondered watching the moving energy within the souls, 'Or is there no point in me dwelling on it? I could create a weapon for his allies, couldn't I?