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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.

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Claim Mission

"[To Claim the Crimsonwood Forest's Gate the Tribe of the 12 Apostles has to be destroyed!]" Felicia read out loud when a notification appeared in front of everyone.

After a discussion that lasted a few minutes, the group came to the conclusion that it was necessary to claim the Gate in the Crimsonwood Forest.

It would be a disaster if the Blood Orcs were to emerge in the forest of the flying island without anyone's notice. They would slaughter everyone if they were to reach the flying island at the worst possible time.

Thus, it was only obvious that they had to prevent the worst case and make sure that the citizens of the flying island were protected.

"The Tribe of the 12 Apostles? That should be the Blood Orc tribe with the 12 Demi Gods. That is quite troublesome, we are less in number, and they have subordinates as well…" Felicia sighed deeply after she voiced out her opinion of the given situation as the first one.