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.
Preparing for the Auction
"Brother, it's a good thing you stopped fighting in the bloody arenas. It's too dangerous." Ellen said worriedly.
"Anyway, I have to go back at some point. My goal is 99% blood purity, only then will I be able to calm down for a while." Vlad said seriously.
For him, blood purity was a trauma he had long since dealt with, but he would never forget the hardship he had gone through because of it. Vlad didn't know if it was a curse or a blessing that he was born with such low blood purity, but he was sure he was stronger than the others because of it, albeit through blood and sweat.
"Okay, I knew all I wanted, I have no more questions, but if you don't mind, I'd like to stay here a little longer." Wain said.
"Sure, make yourself at home. I'm surprised you liked the cold water. Usually, only vampires and demons prefer it."
"Huh, there's a similar place in my Void. The coolness is always refreshing, that's what I need right now."
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