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.
The Map
As Gisle and his men were about to leave Harald's body, something suddenly flew out. It looked like a scrap, an ordinary paper map. It glowed brightly with blue light and floated in the air.
Wain was surprised. It wasn't a weapon or some special skill because Harald was definitely dead.
'There's an attractive energy coming from that piece...' thought Wain and walked over to a scrap of the map in the next moment.
"Wain, wait." Said Gisle and walked over to Wain. He was worried that something terrible would happen to Wain. He had no idea what the thing was or what its purpose was.
"I don't think it's anything dangerous. I'll have to check it out. I don't consider this piece of card can hurt me." Said Wain and touched the piece of card.
It was as if an electric shock had flashed through Wain's and Gisle's minds in the next moment. An image appeared in their minds of a vast island floating out of the water, more like an entire continent.