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.
Ice and Darkness
Mortal combat was the best but most dangerous way to become stronger. If a creature was able to get through such a duel, it became many times stronger, as it had to break through several barriers to win.
After increasing its blood purity to 99%, the Wolf reached its maximum power, its peak. He no longer had any way to get any stronger being in the Fourth Chronicle, his only option was to move on. He had to reach Fifth Chronicle to get rid of his disease, or he would die in a few months.
"Look, you are a unique case since you possess two attributes, darkness, and ice. It's a pretty good combination, you're lucky to have such abilities, but you need to understand them better to become stronger." Wain said calmly with a sly smile on his face.
Wolf nodded, "I understand that."