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 Wolf
"Hey, maybe someone will answer me?" Reto asked with a frown.
"You asked just too stupid a question." Edena replied coldly as she waved her hand, "This wolf certainly understands that he could die, I don't know what the odds are, but given that he is on the edge of the Fourth Chronicle, it would be hard for him to withstand even one drop of Wain's blood."
"I agree." Frigus nodded with a serious expression, "I've seen this wolf trained several times. His fighting style is special, but he's definitely not one to take risks and win through sudden decisions. He acts calmly, coldly, and calculatedly."
"Guys... I think you're contradicting yourselves..." Elegan muttered in a confusion, "If everything you say is true, then that makes this wolf crazy, doesn't it? If he's taking a risk even though it makes no sense to him, then it's all too strange."