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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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'Bad impression, my foot!!' Kathrine nearly blurted out just to continue her thoughts,

'You fought with your life on the line, and never gave up. How the hell is that supposed to leave a bad impression of you on me?!'

If it were not for Dilan's disadvantage in terms of equipment, he would have easily won.

This was a clear sign for him to use better weapons in the future.

He knew better than to repeat the same mistake again.

At least, normal humans wouldn't repeat the same mistake after ending up in the same or a similar state as it was the case for Dilan.

An involuntary smile crept on her lips when she thought about it.

It was just for a moment, but the comfort she felt made her a little bit calmer than before.

Because of this short moment of respite, her earlier opinion changed as she nodded her head.

"Alright, I'll be in your care…I guess?"

Saying this to someone, who looked more dead than alive, was kind of strange.