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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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Edge of the Arena

Wain ran forward as yellow electric discharges appeared beside him, as a rumble of thunder echoed through the arena.

Axel was about to block the attack, but before he could blink, Wain was already behind him.

"What the hell...!" Axel exclaimed as Wain's fist reached his face.

The impact threw Axel aside, but Wain was already there as he could move with great speed.

Axel tried to counterattack, but it seemed impossible. Wain as though a flash appeared from different directions, each time leaving a serious burn on Axel's body.

"Huh, look at that, they switched places. Who would have thought Nameless had such a unique skill." The onlooker uttered with a pleasant look.

"Skill? Are you stupid? Obviously, he used his Form! His appearance has completely changed, and there's special armor, that's something normal skills can't do!" His buddy exclaimed while pointing at Wain.