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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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Stronger, Faster

"You should have seen the elemental attacks I unleashed to eradicate them at the end. It destroyed the entire mountain range…well parts of it. But it was a great spectacle," Dilan said before he cleared his throat seeing that the others glared at him once again.

"To summarize my fight against the twelve Blood Orc Apostles…I killed two while throwing a fit, then they started to beat the shit out of each other.

While they were focused on bashing each other, I released some berserk mana to make sure that they would lose their reasoning and turn into mindless corrupted monsters. They were in a frenzy and started to fight each other like savage beasts. After that I started to play a little bit with them while inflicting various injuries at their vital spots to give the other Blood Orc Apostle the chance to beat the shit out of their brethren as well.

In the end, I only died a few dozen times or something like that. I expected a lot more pain, but it ended rather nicely!"