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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 Last Attack

"Oh... Looks like you finally decided to show your true power, doesn't it?" Ezrin uttered with a calm look while looking at Amitiel.

At the beginning of the fight, his face was fierce, then it became calmer, but now he looked as if everything had already been decided and nothing could change the end result.

"You forced my hand." Amitiel said in a majestic voice as he raised his hand, "I wouldn't use this attack even during the battle with Nameless King, but it seems I have no choice now as you were much stronger than I expected."

Crackle. Crackle. Crackle.

The space behind Amitiel gradually collapsed as shards as though pieces of the mirror were falling to the ground, revealing a bright white light behind.

"What...? Why didn't he use this attack against the Nameless King...?" Alia muttered with a confused look as she didn't understand how he could hide any skills when fighting such a powerful enemy.