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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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Plant

Dilan's whole attention was on the small plant in the center of the small cavern hall.

The plant didn't look anything special. It was gray in color, had rough leaves, and didn't even exceed 30 centimeters in height.

Just by looking at the plant, one wouldn't think that it could be something special.

But by looking at the small egg-shaped fruits that lay right next to the plant, and were connected to it by grayish vines, Dilan was able to tell that the plant was everything but ordinary.

The egg-shaped fruits looked just like stones. They felt quite hard as well. Dilan did not just look at them but also touched them.

The fruits looked, felt and even smelt like stones.

If Dilan wouldn't be able to perceive the strong and penetrative sensation of compressed mana from the stones, he would think that they were ordinary stones.

However, the more he looked at them and the more he focused on only one of the three fruits, the more Dilan grew interested.