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Nameless King

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.

Arlemit · Fantasia
Classificações insuficientes
1149 Chs

90%

"You're right. I won't kill you, I can't let you die, but nothing stops me from maiming and injuring you, the most important thing is that your life is not threatened." Erza said calmly, enlarging the orb.

The energy of darkness emanated from the orb, consuming everything around it like a dark hole. The temple and the columns trembled, and the flames from the white torches were sucked into the orb.

Wain frowned. He understood that Erza's words made sense, and she would do it. The seriousness of her intentions was off the charts.

'Use the crystal... Blood... Never forget the power of blood...' Suddenly the voice of the Knight of the Bloody Rose sounded.

'Blood? That's right, I didn't spend so much money on it for nothing.'

Whooooooosh.

The Ring of Damned glowed brightly, and a small red crystal appeared in Wain's hands. He crushed it, and a saturated essence of blood headed toward it.