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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.

Arlemit · Fantasía
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Darkness

Markaz walked slowly toward Wain. He decided that his last attack had brought Wain to a critical state, so victory was his.

"Well, well..." Markaz muttered as he stopped next to Wain, "I thought you would be stronger, but you ended up making one mistake and getting mortally wounded."

"Stop! Stop!" Erza exclaimed in a furious voice as a golden stream of energy burst out of her. She used the Queen's power to get out from under Markaz's pressure.

"Huh, you're the type who doesn't learn from your mistakes, right?" Markaz smirked before pointing at Erza.

A multitude of dark chains appeared next to her. They grabbed her, squeezed her tightly, and threw her to the ground. Erza tried to get out, but her strength was insufficient, even though she had used her trump card.

"You seem to care about him." Markaz looked at Wain, "I'm sorry to take him from you. I have no other choice, only by getting into the Great Tree can I absorb the Royal Spirit."