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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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Noble ability

When he saw the otherworldly beautiful vampire standing behind all the other vampires, bloody ice spikes surrounding her, Dilan felt a little bit astounded.

While he was excited to kill everyone around him and to make use of the opportunity that was unveiled in front of him, he had no intention of killing this woman.

She seemed to be the most dangerous, but Dilan could only smile as her lips moved,

-Behind you, Dear~-

The beautiful female Vampire didn't say a single word out loud. Nonetheless, Dilan could understand everything she said.

Dilan turned his body in a swift motion, where he saw that the four Noble Vampires had turned into fog. The fog shrouded the entire small circle that had formed around the area where he and Goliath had fought before.

All of a sudden, one of the noble Vampires appeared right next to Dilan. He pierced out with his claws that gleamed crimson.

Dilan lifted his eyebrow when he saw this, and his danger senses told him that something was odd.