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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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Lightning God's Fist

'Why did I know that he would pick them?' The Old Librarian asked himself when he saw where Dilan was going.

A gray giant, shrouded by bolts of lightning, was smashing his fists down on a frail-looking human. The human's body had dark skin that was covered with golden stigmatas that began to glow brightly whenever he slashed at his opponent with the Sword that destroyed everything around him.

"A Sword Arts technique that uses the Power of Destruction and an Unarmed Martial Arts technique that uses the Lightning affinity. That's almost too perfect!" Dilan exclaimed and he accelerated his pace to get closer to the two fighting Soul Shards.

He stopped only a hundred meters away from them to give them the necessary space to fight with all their might.