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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

First Tower Clear

Dilan didn't even think of wasting his time with the young Ascenders anymore. He went to sleep in the ward he had claimed for himself.

His mood was quite bad but his exhaustion pulled him into a deep sleep that lasted far longer than Dilan wanted.

Waking up when the sun had already risen, Dilan left his room before encountering a bustling second floor.

Everyone was already awake and following the tasks they had been given.

"He is doing fine…" Someone mumbled all of a sudden before Dilan saw that several gazes were lingering on him.

It were the gazes of a few new Ascenders that had joined their ranks the day before.

Dilan didn't speak to them, and instead, he went down the stairs toward the cafeteria.

Bianne was working hard to cook for everyone.

She had been given some assistants, who helped her as well, just for Dilan to see that each of them was wearing a [Ring of Yarad]!

"Morning, Bianne. How many Rings of Yarad do we have right now?"