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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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Once the Spectran finished what had to be said he manifested two large spatial portals. Lone Shadow released the shadow ties before he kicked the three Primordials through the two portals.

It was a satisfying sight to defeat the Primordials for once, though they weren't able to kill them.

But that was fine. After all, sparing them saved them lots of trouble with the other Primordials.

The Primordials might not love each other, let alone like one another but they were so few of them that every single one of them was important.

Even if some of them were the worst kind of people, it would cause great harm if even only one of them was to die!

Many Ancients and other powerhouses sighed in relief now that the hostile Primordials left.

The hostility between one another increased once again but there were more than enough Gods who interrupted anyone who showed too much hostility.