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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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Bam.

The huge tail of the serpent swooped down on the Spirit with lightning speed. The ground trembled, part of the mountain split in two, and Spirit's body was sliced in half.

The halves of the body quickly fused together, and the Spirit retreated to the side.

"Hmm? Has your power increased? But how is that possible? There's practically no aura coming from you. You're like an ordinary person." The Spirit was puzzled, and white energy claws appeared on his hands.

"Yes, I can hardly even lift a hundred-pound weight right now, but that's the exchange of one power for another." Wain clenched his palm into a fist, and clouds thickened in the sky. Electric discharges appeared among them, which gradually peaked, and Wain snapped his finger.

A massive pillar of dark thunder descended upon Spirit. It was a devastating power that should have left no trace of Spirit.