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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

Defending the Mistlands

Sarras watched the fight with a satisfied smirk. He knew the result would be this way since he was well aware of how strong his undeads were.

"Well, well, looks like the Twins were even stronger than I thought or did I just overestimate this wolf?" Sarras smirked as he reflected with a tilt of his head.

Step. Step. Step.

Blademonster emerged from the fog and after a few steps he appeared beside Sarras like a ghost. 

Blademonster looked at Twins before asking, "Is this your strongest undead...?"

"Oh, you're already here, I didn't even notice you." Sarras waved his hand and made a surprised face.

"No need to deceive me... Then you noticed me even amidst the fog, so now you definitely saw me... even before I entered the arena..." Blademonster muttered in a muffled voice.