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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 · Fantaisie
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The Attack

In the distance, on one of the many mountains, was a massive temple of azure pillars. It was there that the Dragons of Azure Tail were, planning their next move.

"Damn, there are quite a few of them. Looks like we're not leaving here without wounds." Osvald said in surprise, scratching the back of his head, "What do we do? Attack right now?"

Sven nodded, "No, let's get closer."

"Hmm? Why...?" Marlis was puzzled; she didn't understand Sven's strange decision at all.

"Don't ask unnecessary questions. Every decision has a point, especially mine." Sven said coldly before stepping forward.

Marlis gulped. She didn't say anything as Sven's reaction puzzled her greatly.

Osvald didn't care. If Sven said there was no point in attacking, he was just taking it.

...

Gradually they approached the mountain, the main base of the Azure Tail. Blue clouds hovered over the mountain while powerful winds hit the rock, leaving slash marks on it.