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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

Butterfly

Arden watched the cocoon gradually grow, and his face grow darker. He clenched his fists tightly, as if he were ready to engage in battle, however, then he was making an important decision for himself.

"Don't worry, from the looks of it, all the people have already managed to move to a safe distance, so now Polosa is absorbing energy from the trees and trees." Marlis said calmly as if she was trying to reassure Arden.

Arden nodded, "Yeah... I can see that... The trees and flowers will recover quickly, but... the lives of our people, as well as our faith, will no longer return."

Marlis shrugged, "Well, that won't be necessary. You won't have to dethrone Polosa or anything, Sven will do that for you."

Arden glanced at her, "You think he can win? I mean, he looks confident, but, Polosa uses more than just the Form. She also uses a special spear skill to greater effect..."