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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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"Who the hell are you, and what did you do to Dilan?!" Victoria screamed out when she emerged in front of Dilan. Her hands had formed into claws that were shrouded in blood ice as she lunged out at Dilan, ready to kill him at once.

Dilan was a little surprised about the sudden attack but he would have been able to react fast enough to move aside…if his feet hadn't been locked down to the ground by Victoria's blood ice.

"Looks like you got a lot stronger," Dilan mumbled to himself as his fist shot out toward her claw. He was faster than Victoria, and his punch landed a heavy blow on her palm, nearly breaking Victoria's hand.

Afterward, his other hand shot out and reached for Victoria's neck, which he held tightly as his eyes began to glow in a crimson hue.