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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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"I know that you might not trust the information, but you can take a look at the territory of the scumbags yourself and decide then if you want to kill them. I'm pretty sure that you are not blind!" Tenur, the Holy Guard, grumbled while sending him a few files through the Divinity Messenger.

The Archangel Lesser God stared daggers at him, but Dilan didn't really care about that.

"Thanks a lot. You will thank me later," He thanked Tenur once he received the files, which he forwarded to the Queen's Image. She would compare the information about the races and Lesser Gods that were currently fighting to expand their territory on Camsun with the database of all Images.

That way, Dilan could easily find out which races and Lesser Gods were said to have done good deeds and which races were rotten to the core.