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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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Tentacles

Whoooooooooosh.

Several tentacles of the unknown monster swooped down on Wain like spears. Their speed was tremendous, and it seemed they needed only a moment to pierce Wain's heart.

'They're very fast... but what could be more satisfying than cutting tentacles with an incredibly sharp sword?' Wain inwardly said with an ice-cold look before stepping forward.

The tentacles whizzed right in front of him as Wain turned around at the last moment, letting the tentacles pass near his chest. Then, he gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, bringing it down on the tentacles.

Crack. Crack. Crack.

The tentacles were very similar to octopus tentacles, but not only in appearance as they were just as soft, so the dark blade sliced the three tentacles in two without any resistance.

Parts of the tentacles flew off to the sides, scattering on the ground while the damaged parts returned to the start of the portal.