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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 Leader

Whooooooooooosh.

Sven grabbed Silvia's arm, stepped forward, and was behind her. There was a loud crunch as Silvia's face contorted in pain, but she recovered quickly.

"Well, that's enough. Obviously, I was right, though, I'm never wrong." Sven calmly said letting go of Silvia's already broken arm.

"Arrogant piece of shit!" Silvia exclaimed furiously as she slammed her fist into the ground. Her aura raged, but she didn't try to continue the battle as she knew she had lost.

Olax sighed, "In that case, it's settled. Sven, Marlis, and Osvald are going to Azure Tail, with the goal of destroying them. For you four, I'll have another assignment, since you have so much free time to come here and do some nonsense."

Silvia frowned, but she had no choice but to go along with it. She had lost in a fair duel, so all she had left was to accept her fate.

"Marlis, cure her." Olax waved his hand.