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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.

HideousGrain · Aktion
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751 Chs

Tactic

"Consider yourself unlucky because you will realize that being alive for a few more minutes will be worse than being thrown into the deepest pits of hell!" Dilan said before he turned into a purple blur.

He disappeared from the sight of the Melza family's patriarch, just to hear the anguished cries of his opponent's subordinates around him.

The patriarch could feel their helplessness and the way they were being slowly tortured to death in the most painful way possible, which was transmitted straight to him. As the master of his Vampires, he could sense that they wanted to be relieved of the pain.

It may not be possible for him to actually feel their pain but he could clearly sense whenever one of them was being killed.

And that happened several times in a matter of seconds. He couldn't move for a few seconds because his body was being reassembled after he had been killed.