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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
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1149 Chs

Blood

Virion with a slow step headed toward Wain as cracks appeared on the ground with each step he took. All the gravitational force was concentrated at his palms, but his total weight was even greater than before.

'I hate to admit it, but he's right. Given that he now has the power of gravity, my skills won't have much effect. Even if I use the power of Chaos or Ether... it will only use up my reserves...' Wain muttered inwardly while looking at Virion with a calm look.

'You know what needs to be done, don't you?' Black Sun Aristocrat said as a slight smile appeared on his face.

'Yeah... Luckily, besides Gladius I have two other ways to fight with just physical strength. That's what I need now, I have to get him to use as many runes as possible.' Wain said to himself as his aura increased dramatically.

Wain realized that Virion had not yet used the Form, which could completely change the whole fight, so he had to drain him as much as possible until then.