Nameless King
Once all people received Souls and incredible powers. Some were lucky enough to obtain the Soul of an ancient and powerful creature, but fate was not favorable to all. The world began to change, and creatures evolved. But, it was not the beginning of a new era. It was the end. A couple of months later, a dark mist appeared and destroyed the world. It was a dictate of destiny from which no one could escape. Wain Norheim was the world's best assassin and the only one who didn't get a soul. However, he was destined to gain the power to confront fate. Escaping through a portal into another world, he unknowingly began the apocalypse. Even the world failed to expel him.
Battle of the Clones
Gael smirked with a slight smile on his face nodding. He couldn't force Ereg to increase his power since only Ereg could make that decision, so he only had one option - to keep fighting.
"Fine, I'll do as you wish, but don't forget you're not an Alucard." Gael uttered, taking a step forward while particles of ash headed toward his long sword.
"Unlike my friend, you don't have such insane regeneration, so... If you're careless you could die. You might not even have time to use the boost." Gael muttered before disappearing.
In a heartbeat, he found himself in front of Ereg, who was ready to attack. However, that was not enough.
A fighter could know his opponent's every move or even have the ability to see the future, but it was of no use if the opponent was too fast.
Ereg could know everything ahead of time, but it wouldn't help him at all, since Gael was moving faster than he could react.
Whoooooooooooosh.