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Undying Warlord

Dilan, 21-years-old, was anything but ordinary. He sought adrenaline wherever he could. Life didn’t feel worth living on the small blue planet he was born on. However, it was a seemingly ordinary night on new year’s eve that everything changed! A raging storm manifested on the mountainside he had climbed on to feel free, to escape the ordinary world that bored him to death. And death was what awaited him eagerly as he was flung through the air, just to be pricked by an old, seemingly ancient tree trunk. Not even a miracle would be enough to save him anymore. But it was just at this moment that something much bigger than a miracle happened. Every single existence on the blue planet got connected to the Log of the Ancient, something most would label as “Status”. The ordinary and mundane world changed forever, turning into a bloody and merciless battlefield as the Primordial Ascension unsealed the shackles that weighed on the planet for millions of years. Mythical mana was unleashed, animals began to mutate, zombies emerged, and monsters known from fairy tales appeared out of Gates. Follow the journey of a man, who seeks adrenaline, who embraces pain, who overcomes death itself …a man, who will become an Undying existence! ** P.S Romance/R.18(any type of love yk) will start 250 earliest.

HideousGrain · Action
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751 Chs

Against Residents

Being able to use both the 72 Slashes of Destruction Sword Style and the Zephyr Steps movement technique at the same time, it was no problem for Dilan to change his combat style following the battles after the 25th round.

His stats were compatible with someone at the peak of the second Tier, and the number of opponents he was forced to compete against had decreased drastically.

Instead of facing a high quantity of enemies that had weaker or the same stats as Dilan, ferocious monsters much stronger than himself were thrown into the Colosseum's Arena.

At least their stats were higher than Dilan's. As for their combat prowess, it was terrific, but not something Dilan couldn't handle by himself.

He was just required to make more effort.

The weapons in the weapon stand had been upgraded after a while but that did little to appease him. The black iron weapons wielded by Dilan broke one after another, giving the Ascender a big headache.