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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

The Cure

When the guards saw the wounded Wain, one of them ran up to him and bowed respectfully. He was the commander of the guards at this entrance.

"Mr. Wain!" The man said excitedly.

'Oh, it seems Gisle has decided to tell some people about me. It's even for the best, though.' Thought Wain.

Wain nodded and calmly said, 'Take me to Gisle. I need medicine in large quantities."

The guard nodded. He could see that Wain was seriously wounded. His entire body was covered in scars and deep wounds. Moreover, the black cloak was soaked with dried blood in many places.

He knew that Wain was one of the strongest men in their organization, so the guard was horrified by Wain's condition.

"Open the gate!" The sentinel said loudly and pulled a walkie-talkie out of his pocket. He said something loudly, relaying information about the present situation.

Wain went forward and snapped his finger. The dark sword disintegrated into many pieces.