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Undying Warlord

Dilan, 21-years-old, was anything but ordinary. He sought adrenaline wherever he could. Life didn’t feel worth living on the small blue planet he was born on. However, it was a seemingly ordinary night on new year’s eve that everything changed! A raging storm manifested on the mountainside he had climbed on to feel free, to escape the ordinary world that bored him to death. And death was what awaited him eagerly as he was flung through the air, just to be pricked by an old, seemingly ancient tree trunk. Not even a miracle would be enough to save him anymore. But it was just at this moment that something much bigger than a miracle happened. Every single existence on the blue planet got connected to the Log of the Ancient, something most would label as “Status”. The ordinary and mundane world changed forever, turning into a bloody and merciless battlefield as the Primordial Ascension unsealed the shackles that weighed on the planet for millions of years. Mythical mana was unleashed, animals began to mutate, zombies emerged, and monsters known from fairy tales appeared out of Gates. Follow the journey of a man, who seeks adrenaline, who embraces pain, who overcomes death itself …a man, who will become an Undying existence! ** P.S Romance/R.18(any type of love yk) will start 250 earliest.

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751 Chs

Conviction

While Dilan made his way to the Orc Tower, everyone else was doing their utmost to fight against the mighty army of Blood Orcs.

Siegfried, Rory, and Yvonne had it the easiest, by far, but they gave their best to obliterate the tens of thousands of Blood Orc Warriors as quickly as possible.

They didn't show any mercy…why should they be bothered?

Siegfried shrouded his entire body in blue armor before the second layer of protection engulfed his entire being. Lightning currents oozed out all over his body. They formed a crude net and slowly shaped into a knit-tight armor, enhancing Siegfried's agility and the lethality of his attacks.

A long spear appeared in his hands and the head of a dragon formed on the 30-centimeter-long blade. The dragon head was made out of lightning currents and it roared out in pride and anger, seemingly ready to devour all opponents that dared to obstruct its path.