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Undying Warlord

Dilan, 21-years-old, was anything but ordinary. He sought adrenaline wherever he could. Life didn’t feel worth living on the small blue planet he was born on. However, it was a seemingly ordinary night on new year’s eve that everything changed! A raging storm manifested on the mountainside he had climbed on to feel free, to escape the ordinary world that bored him to death. And death was what awaited him eagerly as he was flung through the air, just to be pricked by an old, seemingly ancient tree trunk. Not even a miracle would be enough to save him anymore. But it was just at this moment that something much bigger than a miracle happened. Every single existence on the blue planet got connected to the Log of the Ancient, something most would label as “Status”. The ordinary and mundane world changed forever, turning into a bloody and merciless battlefield as the Primordial Ascension unsealed the shackles that weighed on the planet for millions of years. Mythical mana was unleashed, animals began to mutate, zombies emerged, and monsters known from fairy tales appeared out of Gates. Follow the journey of a man, who seeks adrenaline, who embraces pain, who overcomes death itself …a man, who will become an Undying existence! ** P.S Romance/R.18(any type of love yk) will start 250 earliest.

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Dilan, the Actor

Dilan was supposed to distract the Sun God to stall for some time.

That was his main mission. As for the additional mission he gave himself, Dilan had solved it just now.

A single glance to the battlefield was more than enough to tell that more than a hundred thousand Rasnian and Ligrav had been killed while even more than that were still on the verge of dying.

The blazing light needles he had created out of the surrounding mana were quite powerful, far stronger than Dilan had expected.

'The Power of the Sun is not something you should ever underestimate…I see…'

He nodded his head and kept his attention on the battlefield.

There were still two dozen Demi Gods that had yet to die at Dilan's hand but that was fine. He would get scolded if he were to kill too many.

The Sun God and his subordinates were still useful. They were supposed to provide the Alliance in the flying island more protection, possibly as long as possible.