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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

Zero

The darkness from the explosion of dozens of spheres engulfed the entire space, so the arena was covered by an impenetrable veil as though fog for a while.

"Damn... Nameless was serious after all. That explosion destroyed the barrier, there must be nothing left of the Reaper." Vincenz muttered with a serious look while directing energy to the damaged parts of the barrier.

After a while, the darkness dissipated as everyone could see what was behind it. Everyone was curious to know who the winner of this incredible battle was, though most were sure it was Nameless.

"Wait... What's going on...?" The man mumbled while in confusion as he rubbed his eyes as though trying to see something.

"Where's Nameless... Where's Reaper..." His mate uttered with a dazed look, "Was the explosion too powerful that they both died?"

"No! That can't be!" Vincenz exclaimed in an angry manner, "They got away! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"