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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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Second Gate?

"If you wanna come at me, don't stop…it's now or never!"

Dilan was able to continue fighting.

His Stamina was far from being depleted, and the injuries he had sustained were not enough to decrease his combat prowess.

To be precise, it was more likely for his strength to increase because adrenaline was coursing through his body.

He was ready to take on every kind of opponent, whether it was another Silver monster or a Tier-1 existence!

However, even before Dilan could finish his words, the presence he radiated scared away all the monsters.

They could instinctively decipher that they would die the moment they showed hostility towards Dilan.

The monsters that had been attracted by the commotion and the shed blood of the powerful beings soaking into the mud quickly dispersed.

Dilan was finally freed of most of the gazes that were fixated on him, giving him the necessary time to extract the Essence crystals from the four corpses.