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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

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"So you want me to deal with the Azure Mantis King while you fight the others?" Cursed Swordsman asked.

"Yes. That's right." The old man put the pipe aside, "You'll get exactly what's on the scroll for the job."

"That's enough." The swordsman nodded slightly.

"In that case, come tomorrow at the full moon to the pond to the north of the village. The Moon Lotus will bloom there, then the Azure Mantises will attack."

"Got it." Cursed Swordsman stood up as he headed for the exit.

"Pleasure doing business with you!" The old man shouted, "The guards will escort you to your chambers. Get a proper rest!"

...

The Elder vacated for Cursed Swordsman a small cottage by the north wall. It was a quiet and peaceful place, perfect for a proper night's sleep.

"Damn, insomnia again." Cursed Swordsman got out of bed.

He tried to sleep, but something kept interfering with him, various thoughts keeping him awake.