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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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Law of the Jungle

It was nice to have someone worry about his well-being.

However, Dilan knew what he was doing.

He had gained a lot from advancing to Tier-1.

That was also why he was able to leave the short meeting feeling unburdened by the worries that had been troubling him

Because Dilan had yet to receive the Serpentine Blade, his next stop was the weapon storage.

The few Silver treasures which he had brought to the weapon storage included not only two more Featherlight backpacks but also another piece of equipment.

But that piece of equipment was something he was, in fact, already wearing!

As he looked at the leather gloves he was wearing appreciatively, a faint smile emerged on his face.

[[Balrog's leather gloves] <Tierless Silver>

Comfortable brown leather gloves made from the leather of a cursed Balrog. After dispelling the curse, the leather's quality degraded a lot, leading to its current low Tier and rank.

[+5 Strength]