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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

Energy not necessary

'Eh... Gisle, at this rate you will never be able to achieve what I have with Gladius. You still rely on your energy more than your katana. You're just using your weapon as a conduit for energy, that's not how you should treat your closest ally.' Wain inwardly shook his head, staring at Gisle with an icy stare.

Gisle had attacked last time to split the wave of darkness in two, thus not taking any serious damage, but now it was very different. His energy filled his katana with power while streams of wind from the hoop on his head gradually covered it. This attack took a little time to prepare, normally Wain wouldn't let his opponent do that, but this was a special case.