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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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After dinner was over, a few new Survivors volunteered to wash the dishes.

It looked like almost everyone was willing to help, and show their gratitude.

They wanted to demonstrate that they were useful and that it would be bad to exile them from the group.

Dilan had never planned to do something like that. Nevertheless, it was great to see that everyone gave their best.

Because of that, he forgot about Leon for the time being.

There was simply too much on his plate, which made things quite difficult if he were to be honest.

Today had been quite exhausting, and tomorrow didn't show any signs of being any better, even if it would only mean mentally exhaustion, if not physical. Knowing that Dilan chose to sleep.

Yet, the moment he was about to close his eyes, his eyes fell on Leon, who was stealing glances at the same woman as before.

'Why are you so eager to get beaten up? I really want to sleep…' Dilan almost blurted out.