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Undying Warlord

Dilan, 21-years-old, was anything but ordinary. He sought adrenaline wherever he could. Life didn’t feel worth living on the small blue planet he was born on. However, it was a seemingly ordinary night on new year’s eve that everything changed! A raging storm manifested on the mountainside he had climbed on to feel free, to escape the ordinary world that bored him to death. And death was what awaited him eagerly as he was flung through the air, just to be pricked by an old, seemingly ancient tree trunk. Not even a miracle would be enough to save him anymore. But it was just at this moment that something much bigger than a miracle happened. Every single existence on the blue planet got connected to the Log of the Ancient, something most would label as “Status”. The ordinary and mundane world changed forever, turning into a bloody and merciless battlefield as the Primordial Ascension unsealed the shackles that weighed on the planet for millions of years. Mythical mana was unleashed, animals began to mutate, zombies emerged, and monsters known from fairy tales appeared out of Gates. Follow the journey of a man, who seeks adrenaline, who embraces pain, who overcomes death itself …a man, who will become an Undying existence! ** P.S Romance/R.18(any type of love yk) will start 250 earliest.

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Carlyon of Souls

Dilan felt a little bit weird when he was alone with the Oracle once again.

The Oracle's mood plummeted the instant Nial left them, but that was not of his concern.

'I really don't want to see you again…or do I?'

Dilan could tell that if they were to meet again, the reason for their meeting wouldn't really be nice. Thus, it was only obvious that he wouldn't want to meet Nial again, forever if possible.

Unfortunately, Dilan could also tell that it would be very difficult to prevent meeting the Eternal Darkness ever again, so he just accepted his fate…to a certain extent.

"Can I get my Perfect True Destruction Trait now and return to my family and friends?" Dilan asked, somewhat impatient.

It had been a long…a very very long time since he last saw his sisters and the remaining bunch of people he liked quite a bit.