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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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Primordya Veiluris (4)

"It's retreating, stop it!" Nial shouted at the top of his lungs all of a sudden.

He burst forward without giving Dilan the time to react. Dilan looked to his right, just to see that the second head of the Primordya Veiluris looked at the injury the first head had sustained before he bit down on the first head's neck.

The Primrodya Veiluris didn't tear the head apart with the intention to regenerate it over time but it began to move backward.

Nial had noticed that the Primordya Veiluris retreated the quickest. He seemed to have sensed something Dilan couldn't have perceived.

However, that didn't matter right now because the Primordya Veiluris was slowly retreating.

'Nial is not planning to kill it while it's retreating, right?!' Dilan wondered, not sure how many more heads the Veil hid from the Primrodya Veiluris. It was pretty obvious that Nial withheld some important information about the Primordya Veiluris, which caused a lot more trouble than necessary.