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.
Desire for Blood
"Are you sure about this?" Leon asked.
"Yes, I didn't want to get involved, but my intuition is rarely this active. I can't ignore it. We have to go down now and decide based on the situation. If we fight, we could make a grave mistake."
Felix didn't wait for a reaction and jumped into the abyss. It was a simple but revealing action. Leon and the elders knew Felix well, sometimes, he was too lazy even just to walk, but now he was active.
"Damn, it looks like we really have no right to delay." Leon turned around and jumped after Felix.
The others gradually followed his example, and only Wain and Eva were left at the top after a minute.
"We're not going after them?"
"No, we'll join the party a little later, let me enjoy that scent." Wain took a deep breath.
Thousands of thin strands of scent from the blood lotuses headed toward him.
"Okay, go ahead." Wain walked over to Eva, took her in his arms, and jumped down.