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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.

Arlemit · Fantasi
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1149 Chs

Destroyed House

"Once again! If you want to be able to stand up for yourself, you shouldn't feel sorry for yourself during training!" Osvald shouted, standing in front of a group of young men.

"Yes!" They responded in chorus and simultaneously punched forward with their fists.

Osvald was involved in the young men's training and completely forgot about time. He hadn't felt like a teacher in a long time, and he was beginning to like it again.

The young men were giving it their all. It was noon, and the sun was unusually hot and harsh, but that could not stop them. Sweat flowed down from them like a river, but they kept beating on Osvald's command.

"Again!"

"Yes!"

Whooooooosh.

The girl wanted to strike, but her hand wouldn't budge. Her legs trembled violently, and a moment later, she collapsed exhausted.

"Carla, what happened?"