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.
The Tree
Usually, wars between two races happened at the edges of their worlds, as it was the most suitable place for a bloody battle involving millions of creatures.
However, what was happening now was not like a war between two races, it was Liang's personal revenge.
He valued his inhabitants above all else, it actually made him lose his temper, however, it was the other thing that angered him the most.
'I can't believe they're so arrogant that they thought they could spy on me... no... It's not that important compared to the fact that they wanted to control my decisions!' Liang internally exclaimed before swinging his sword.
The city that was below him while he was heading towards the Tree had been destroyed. Buildings, warehouses, important points, watchtowers, all of it had been cut into perfectly flat pieces.
Then, when the honed mechanism failed, a never-ending series of explosions began all over the city.