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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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Hyel Destructo

[The Pseudo-Platinum Tier-3 Level 0 Essence crystal of the Blue Flood Dragon requires a few of 700,000 Essence Points to be paid to be brought back to Milarn!]

"The fees to bring something back to Milarn are 10x the price of the item. That means I would have to sell 10 Tier-2 Essence crystals to bring one back…" Dilan concluded with a slightly frustrated expression.

He was trying to figure out what kind of tactic he should utilize in order to make sure that he would gain the most.

There was still a pulling force he could feel coming from the center of the abandoned island, which was why Dilan presumed a third Night Invasion to happen soon. It was not something certain because the Island turtle's scream might have scared everyone enough to prevent them from returning for the time being but Dilan thought that he could expect the third night invasion to happen.