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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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1149 Chs

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Wain touched the pearl and squeezed it tightly.

"Wain, do you have somewhere to move the pearls?" Osvald asked.

Osvald could touch Soul Pearls with his bare hands without harm, but even Keith or Zariel had to use special mechanisms. You could use them to take and absorb Soul Pearls without harm.

"No." Wain shook his head.

"Well... Keith, do you have something for Wain?"

"Surely you need three cubes? I can give it to Wain. It's not a problem."

"That won't be necessary." Wain said calmly and pulled Soul Pearl from the core.

A large amount of pure energy emanated from Pearl. It covered Wain and spread throughout the room.

"What?! What are you talking about?" Keith exclaimed.

Osvald looked at Wain, puzzled. He had never once heard of a person in Second Chronicle who could touch Soul Pearl without harming himself.

"Just watch."

Tremble.