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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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The Black Notification

Dilan looked down at the masses of monsters that had gathered all around the two mountains.

There were thousands of monsters ranging from Tierless up to the third Tier, and they were all falling over each other, tearing one another apart in the attempt to get their hands on a little bit more Primordial blood.

"Yo…can you guys be a little bit silent? I need some peace around me to think…" Dilan grumbled and he was just about to release some mana when he sensed that his body didn't want to listen to him.

[The Host's entire existence has been strained too much. Rest well and come back stronger!]

A system notification had popped up, but upon reading it, Dilan felt that the content of the message was different than usual.

'Since when are the messages so informal?' He wondered for a moment before he averted his attention back to the black system notifications.