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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.

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Crackle.

Erza climbed out from under the rubble while holding onto her broken arm with a painful look.

"Freak! You sure used some kind of trick! How can you be so strong!" Erza exclaimed as she looked at Ern, and her eyes widened.

Wain stood next to Ern and looked at her with a slight smile on his face.

"Wain...? Are you awake...?" Erza muttered while in disbelief.

"Exactly. Did you really think I was going to die or something? Although, from the looks of it, the closest thing to death right now is you. Ern did a good job on you." Wain grinned as he pointed to Erza's hand.

Erza flinched, stood up straight, and said, "What? What are you talking about? I was just dusting myself off! All that stupid Demon was able to do was toss me aside!"

Even though she was in a lot of pain, she didn't want to show it to Wain as she was still deeply convinced that women should always be stronger than men.