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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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Nothing?

"There is still no news from the Blue Star camp?" Dilan asked the sister after he eyed his stats with a slight trace of satisfaction.

His Agility was his highest stat if one ignored the amplification Dilan received from his Origin ability.

It was the stats that were likely to reach the limits of a Tier-1 existence, even if Dilan was in possession of the Cursed Blessing [Will of the Primordial].

As long as Dilan's Agility increased close to 40 additional Units, he would have reached his limit.

But until that happened, a long time would have to pass.

'I will never reach Tier-3 or Tier-4 if it takes that long for me to cross a single level, or to increase my stats just a little bit.' Dilan thought for a moment before averting his attention back to the more important factor; the current and pressing issue, if one could label it such.