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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

Alchemy

"Wain, here you go." Reto said as he tossed a bottle of red wine to Wain.

The bottle was open, so some of the wine spilled and got on the food, but Reto didn't care as he wasn't going to stick to etiquette today.

"What is it?" Wain muttered while inhaling the aroma of the wine, "It's definitely not from a stone barrel. Where did you get it?"

"Nowhere. I made it myself from Royal Grapes and some other ingredients. I may not be an experienced winemaker yet, but it's my best batch, so consider it a gift." Reto said before taking a bunch of grapes from the center of the table.

Wain nodded and took a sip straight from the bottle. A wave of heat went through his body as a sweet and slightly sour aftertaste was left in his mouth.

"Good. I can't say I'm a big fan of wine, but it's definitely not bad as I want more." Wain said with a slight smile on his face.