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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

Flame

"Boss... If they continue... Then our zone might actually collapse..." The Azure Tail dragon muttered as he looked at his leader.

Laur frowned, "Well, maybe you're right... I don't know if Sven will listen to me, but I'll try to tell him that."

Whoooooooooooosh.

Laur spread his massive wings and flew high up, beyond the temple's barrier. He took a deep breath, filling his lungs, and his wings flashed with a sharp sweep.

Streams of wind headed straight for Sven, but they carried no power or destruction, in the streams of wind were his words that penetrated Sven's mind.

Sven glanced at Laur, nodded slightly, and stepped forward.

"Birit, I have an offer for you." Sven said calmly, holding his sword tip down.

"Agh...? What the hell are you talking about?" Birit frowned as his aura intensified, making the ground around him tremble.