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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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The Axe

"Are we equal now?" Gael muttered with a slight smile on his face, "Well, I hope that's exactly what happens. I made a promise, so you better be confident in your abilities. I wouldn't want to kill you."

Ereg smiled, pointing a thumb at his muscular chest, "Don't worry, I'm confident in my abilities, but I'm not arrogant! I just want to see if I'm worthy of having my eye healed!"

Gael nodded and with slow steps headed towards the colosseum. Ereg smiled and followed his opponent.

A moment later, all the spectators had gathered, waiting for the fight to begin. Everyone was outside the barrier of the colosseum, no one wanted to get hit by a random attack.

Ereg looked around, "I hope you don't mind that our fight is getting so much attention?"

Gael shook his head, "No, in fact, my friends are here as well, so it's only fair that many of the inhabitants of your world look at me that way."