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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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Pagoda of Time (2)

In Dilan's opinion, it made no sense for someone to be generous enough to simply give away something without demanding something else of an equal price in return.

This was how 'fair trade' had always been, and every transaction was conducted to balance the exchange. Every action had a reaction and everything had its price, whether it was something materialistic, emotions, or anything else!

When he entered the Pagoda of Time, he had not noticed the price at first.

In fact, most people wouldn't even notice that something was off. They would probably be happy to encounter something nice and think of it as a miraculous opportunity.

But after facing the Sun temple, Dilan had grown more wary trusting anyone.

That didn't mean he wouldn't act rashly or that he would let go of some opportunities but that he wouldn't trust in things foreign to Milarn.