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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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Hands

"Shit! Those bastards can't do anything! Just as soon as they got into this territory the monsters tore them apart!" Gaur exclaimed angrily, waving his arms to his sides.

Even through the thick fog, his keen eyes could see how the monsters were easily massacring his men. Gaur was an experienced fighter; he knew that by attacking the Void with a great deal of energy, it was impossible to avoid casualties, but the sacrifices were not to be in vain.

'They've already killed over twenty Absolute Stage warriors! Who the fuck owns this Void? Why are his monsters so powerful?!' Gaur inwardly exclaimed.

"Looks like... I need to go into battle already, right?" Suddenly a quiet, deep voice with a powerful aura of danger sounded.

Gaur smirked, turned around, and said, "Yeah, if you don't help them, we'll just lose too many of our fighters without taking even a square meter of ground."