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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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1149 Chs

The Beast

Step. Step. Step.

Wain walked slowly forward until he created a platform beneath him, bouncing off it with tremendous force. It only took him a few attacks to kill three monsters on the Absolute Stage, which was insane for the average Fifth Chronicle one, but for Wain, it was the norm.

'Not bad, I still need to get used to my increased strength and especially the Form, which I haven't used in over five hundred years. I'll have to find someone I can be unbounded with to properly prepare for the start of the Great War.' Wain said inwardly, bouncing off the platforms, and swiftly approaching the exit of Lands of the Gods.

Wain did not absorb the souls of the monsters he had killed, now he had no need for anyone's souls as he just needed his power back and he knew how to do it, so free souls attracted the weaker monsters.