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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

Black Thunder's Renegade

After Wain used the second form, Cursed Swordsman, his strength increased several times. Linlea was a fast and powerful opponent, but she was nothing compared to the second form.

Wain sliced off her right arm with a single, smooth swing of his sword. Linlea's limb flew to the side, and the black orb exploded at that moment. There was a deafening explosion, and Linlea's arm was destroyed.

"NO!" Shouted Linlea, she could have reattached her arm and healed her wound, but now it was impossible.

"When you spoke of humanity, you could hear the contempt in your voice, but I will correct that. You shall feel only fear and terror before me. You will be writhing in pain, and death will be a blessing to you." Wain said in a cold tone. His voice was so eerie as if it came from the farthest reaches of the abyss.

Linlea felt her legs begin to tremble, but she quickly came to her senses and prepared to attack.