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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

Enemy of the Dead

"The undead? What are their weaknesses?" Wain asked.

This was the first time he had encountered the undead. Skeletons, as well as goblins, were considered monsters, but they had a dense relationship to some species.

"Quite a few, crushing weapons, explosions, and light, but they are weakly susceptible to most physical attacks and elements. Water, wind, fire, practically useless if the forces are equal." Elegan said and pulled a watch from his pocket.

He pressed a button, and several purple barriers appeared around the gate. The skeletons tried to break through it, but the barrier was strong and could withstand many attacks.

"Light... Are any of us specializing in the attribute of light?" Wain asked, but all he saw in response was the others shaking their heads.

Elves often used the power of light, but not the Dark Elves. Darkness was a powerful force, but not against the undead who were imbued with the energy of death.