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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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Workshop

Dilan had been calmly looking at the pottery workshop in front of him before entering it.

It was a five-story tall building made of ordinary bricks that were a huge contrast to the surrounding buildings that looked rather modern.

A metal pipe protruded out of the side of the first floor, going all the way up to the roof of the building where it ended.

Dilan predicted that this might be the chimney used for the oven that was used for baking and hardening the clay pots and other objects that were created in the workshop.

He hoped that the oven's heat was high enough for their needs as the workshop was only two kilometers away from the Rian mountainside hospital.

It would be great to have Old Jeff's working place near the cafeteria, which was why Dilan hoped for the best.

And from the way the workshop looked, Dilan seemed to be quite lucky.