Nameless King
Once all people received Souls and incredible powers. Some were lucky enough to obtain the Soul of an ancient and powerful creature, but fate was not favorable to all. The world began to change, and creatures evolved. But, it was not the beginning of a new era. It was the end. A couple of months later, a dark mist appeared and destroyed the world. It was a dictate of destiny from which no one could escape. Wain Norheim was the world's best assassin and the only one who didn't get a soul. However, he was destined to gain the power to confront fate. Escaping through a portal into another world, he unknowingly began the apocalypse. Even the world failed to expel him.
Blue Rain
After a few rounds, the colosseum suffered again, or rather Gael's attack was powerful enough to break one of its walls, punching through it Ereg.
Bam.
As the power of the energy came to an end, Ereg finally stopped, falling to the ground with his broad back and spurting out a mouthful of blood.
"Argh!"
Gael cast a calm glance at his opponent, not at all worried about the future of their battle. He knew Ereg wouldn't stop there.
"Damn... Scars, partial time travel back, three kinds of ash, and now this weird sword... Not to mention initial physical power and bright flames strong enough to win against most creatures..." Nitra muttered, listing everything she had seen.
Liang nodded, "Yeah, Ereg has just as much ability, probably even more. However, that aura of death emanating from the black ash transformation is actually frightening."