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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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Intervention

Axel couldn't defend himself, he could only endure and hope that Wain would run out of energy.

"Damn! He's going to kill him now!" Someone exclaimed.

"Yeah. It's not like Nameless is going to stop."

"Come on, do it! It's been over ten fights in this arena without anyone dying! This will be the perfect finale to today!" Someone exclaimed with an energetic look.

Bam. Bam. Bam.

Wain struck another blow as a stream of blood rushed out of Axel's mouth, as drops splashed onto Wain's face.

"Try not to die from the next, final blow." Wain said with a calm look as he raised his right hand while holding Axel by the throat with his left hand.

Crackling.

Wain clenched his fist with such force that he heard his bones crunch as the blue flames grew much larger. Wain channeled all the energy into his fist, so even the armor cracked from the lack of energy.

"Damn... It looks like Nameless decided to strike at full force..." Someone muttered.