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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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Lea looked at the description of the object and frowned. The blade in Lea's hands looked sharp and deadly. Then she handed the blade to Gisle, and he gave it to Wain.

[Blade of the Tree Horn (Primary Chronicle, Rare Rating)

It was an excellent material to create a formidable weapon, but an inexperienced and inept blacksmith had turned this horn into the worst garbage possible. Any self-respecting person would never pick up this weapon]

"Yeah, that's quite a description." Wain thought and swung the blade. 

To his surprise, it was quite a strong weapon. This blade was sharper than most swords and daggers, yet again the description said it was not a weapon but garbage.

Wain handed the blade to Lea and said, "Don't feel bad. That kind of description is specific to your soul."