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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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Divine Advancement Mission

[Essence pool has been filled. Host reached Level 100(Tier-3)! +1.0 Status points can be allocated!]

[The host advanced to Level 100, congratulations! The Ancient Paths of Development to Tier 4 have been unveiled!]

"Finally!!" Dilan shouted at the top of his lungs, only to collapse on Rory's back a mere moment later.

He was breathing heavily, his Stamina had been used up completely, and he had not rested for a second in the last 30 days. His entire being was overwhelmed and he felt as if he could sleep for several weeks. That was how exhausted he was.

"I will be fine in a day or two…just enough to make sure that I can advance to the fourth Tier and increase my stats a bit before the fourth awakening!" Dilan tried to shout out loud as well, but his voice came out as a croak.

His body forced him into a long slumber, while Rory ended up collecting another batch of millions of corpses with the help of the Slaves and Vampires Dilan had employed as their…storage ring carriers…