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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.

Arlemit · Fantasie
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Flowing Blood

"Argh!!!" Wain cried out in pain as his voice engulfed in agony spread many yards around, even the impenetrable dome for some reason could not contain it, so everyone could hear how serious the wound was.

"Wain!" Zero exclaimed as she rushed forward, trying to help him, but suddenly Aurora yanked her by the shoulder and brought her back to the ground.

"Stop. There's nothing you can do." Aurora shook her head with a serious look.

"But... If we don't help Wain, he will die!" Zero flailed her arms in different directions in a panic. Normally she was cold to people, but Wain was her savior, so she just couldn't bear to watch him literally die right in front of her.

Aurora stared at Sven and spoke, "Even he couldn't break through that barrier, so we don't stand a chance. If we blow up our souls as the very last option, we're not likely to leave even a scratch on that barrier. All we can do now is watch and believe in Wain's victory."