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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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Was it necessary?

After he beheaded Leon, Dilan fell silent.

He was simply standing in the middle of the cafeteria, holding his longsword, and looking down at the headless corpse.

An entire minute elapsed while he stood staring at the corpse as if he was in a trance before a sigh escaped his lips.

He could feel all the stares at him as he walked over to the sliding door of the kitchen, and bent down to pick up one of the large blue garbage bags.

Returning to the middle of the room, Dilan picked up Leon's head which he threw inside the bag before covering the remaining body with the large garbage bag as well.

Afterward, Dilan picked up the unmoving body. He approached the cafeteria doors, lay aside both the corpse and the Captain's sword to calmly open the chains, just to pick up both the garbage bag and his longsword and walk outside.

A moment later, he vanished into the darkness of the night.