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.
Dispute with the Old Dragon
"Wars, right?" Nicole muttered, "Well, I like fighting. Well, if you can make sure I get a decent weapon, then I'll listen to you and go to Lands of the Gods only when I reach the God Stage."
Wain nodded, "Fine, that's exactly the answer I expected to hear."
Nicole sighed, puffed up her cheeks, and said, "Agh, though I still feel like you tricked me. Reaching the God Stage is hard as hell! I literally just reached the Demigod Stage, so you put a very difficult task in front of me!"
"Hahaha, you already said yes, so now you have no choice. Moreover, active people like you become stronger just during battles, in addition, you are a monster, so it will be more effective for you than others." Wain said calmly as a powerful stream of wind blew, making his hair flutter as well as his coat.
Wain turned around, looking at the misty lands among which was the massive spine of some ancient creature, and said, "Well, it looks like we're there."