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.
"You said it would be a disappointment, but why? Isn't it a great story?" Wain asked as he returned to the real world.
"Shut up. It's more like a soap opera than anything worthwhile. What's more, that kid was too irritable. I could barely keep from getting rid of him."
"Sure... As you say." Wain smiled.
Wain didn't believe Cursed Swordsman's words were true. It was too naive. Cursed Swordsman knew this, and it annoyed him greatly.
"Anyway, that's it." Cursed Swordsman waved his hand as he disappeared.
[You revealed the nickname of the second form, Cursed Swordsman.]
[Recall gave you new power and unlocked the second appearance of the second form, Ice Tyrant. You can use it at any time.]
[Ice Tyrant.