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 energy was practically the most important thing for every living thing in the universe, so no one would ever willingly go where there was no energy yet. These places were like bottomless abysses from which it was simply impossible to escape.
Only beings strong enough could be in the open without risking breaking all their bones, and the borders of the world were an even more dangerous place, so without energy, there just was no way to survive.
Wain wasn't aware of these details, but he still felt the terrible pressure that made him feel quite a bit of pain.
'Fuck... What's even going on here...? Why did Nameless King decide to go here?!' Wain inwardly exclaimed while in disbelief. He felt that Nameless King's energy was gradually becoming weaker and it could only lead to death.