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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

The Straight Path

"We'll be moving on. Even though this is the Fourth Chronicle area, it's part of Purgatory, so we'd better not linger here." Marlis said with a calm look as she climbed off the boulder.

"Hmm? How are we going to get to Death Shore? Tell me your plan." Wain said with a serious expression.

"It's simple. I'll use zones to get as low as possible. I can sense which zones are connected to Death Shore and which aren't, so now each zone is literally a rung in a long and dangerous ladder for us." Marlis said, shrugged, and looked around.

A few more islands were floating in the distance as well as massive clouds. There was nothing else in the area, just a picture like the pages of a children's fairy tale.

"But, of course, it's a lot more complicated than I'm saying. The Purgatory zones themselves are the strongest spaces that exist at all, so to get to them we have to look for portals." Marlis muttered as she looked up.