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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 Hand

Crackle.

The white lightning spear came down on Wain, but the hand that appeared behind Wain snapped its fingers and suddenly a green magic circle appeared. Lightning hit it as the magic circle glowed brightly, but the spear couldn't get through it, even though it had an incredible amount of energy.

Snap.

The hand snapped its fingers once more and the lightning bolt with the magic circle turned into a multitude of blue butterflies that flew apart like the most beautiful creatures in the world.

The man's eyes went wide as his hands trembled.

"You were able to negate my attack...? Dragon attack?!" The man exclaimed while in disbelief.

"Huh, you think just because you could handle the Fourth Chronicle one, you're strong now?" There was an arrogant voice as the crack in space widened, "Although, even for that you needed a few blows. What a shame."

Step.