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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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Should have never existed

"Was it really necessary for you to do that?" The Old Librarian asked when he looked back to the place where Cedric had encountered them.

"Do what? You mean this Shadow guy? Of course, that was fine!" Dilan began to laugh as he recalled how he slapped Cedric, who had once been a powerful God.

The thought of being able to face-slap Gods in the City of Trials was quite satisfying, especially since he felt extremely secure in here.

The Oracle might not have told him about the rules of this place, but that was not necessary because he could sense what he was allowed to do and what was over the top.

That was pretty helpful when encountering a few Soul Shards of formerly powerful True Gods.

"I don't really feel like accepting techniques from desperate Gods. That makes them feel like losers rather than powerful entities that once wielded the power to destroy planets with a snap of their fingers.