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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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The Road to the Core

'Osvald killed more than a dozen dragons? Holy shit!' Wain inwardly exclaimed.

"Huh, you shouldn't be so surprised. For those below the Fourth Chronicle, the Dragon is an invincible and invulnerable creature, but the stronger you are, the more opportunities open up for you."

"Osvald, is killing a dragon any different than killing other creatures?" Wain asked seriously. He wanted to know what Osvald felt about defeating such majestic creatures.

"Of course, but I won't tell you all the details." Osvald smiled, "I'm sure you will and can understand what it's like one day. Evil and troublesome dragons abound in this world, especially now."

Wain nodded and thought. He would like to fight a dragon, it would be a great battle in his history, and of course, Wain would win.

"Come on, Keith should be done by now." Osvald said and looked at the sun brightly illuminating the village.

"Sure."