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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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Dilan didn't spend too much time with the six Lesser Gods. He explained a few things, received their contacts and he left them behind afterward.

They were still baffled and had various questions but Dilan was not concerned about that. It was more important to beat up a few more Lesser Gods and show them the truth.

The Oracle and the Universe might dislike that he was willing to show others his memories because they were related to the City of Trials, the prophecy, and Hoert.

However, who said that Dilan had to care about their opinion and worries?

Showing his memories to others was the easiest way to show that the Universe had a hard time to face and that he actually needed the help of the Lesser Gods. Every single being with a certain combat prowess would be of help, whether it was to fight against Veilures below the rank equivalent to Gods, defend the Chaos Obelisks, or simply not obstruct Dilan and his people.