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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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'Decorating' his best piece

'Looks like my warning was not clear enough!' Dilan thought as rage surged up from the pits of his stomach.

In a single sprint, he charged through the group of Survivors in a whirlwind.

They were tossed into the air and he blasted some of them several meters away. When they crashed into the nearby walls and ground the sound of breaking bones intermingled with cries of pain reached everybody's ears.

However, that was something Dilan couldn't be bothered about.

'The moment you chose to become an accomplice in the Soldier's crimes, you don't belong to my group anymore. I don't accept trash in my group!'

Dilan didn't care even the slightest about their reasoning. He knew that the Survivors and the few Tier-1 Ascenders had surrounded the soldiers to allow them to do whatever they wanted.

And that was just for the chance to be possibly allowed to join the Blue Star camp.