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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

Purity of Blood

Wain was full of energy and ready to explore the new world, but before he did, there was something he wanted to do. Telling Axalt and Forgotten about the Blood Arena gave Wain some interesting thoughts.

"Edena." Wain said, walking into the alchemists' cave.

"Yes? I'm here." The girl said, coming out of the room. She was dressed in a long robe that was stained in many places. Her hair was messy, and there were big bags under her eyes.

"Your blood purity is pretty low. Right?"

Edena nodded her head dejectedly, "Yeah... Before you gave me the vial of blood essence, I only had 3%."

"I see. How did you know the exact value? I don't know what my blood purity is and thought it would be a good idea to find out."

"Sure, that's no problem, our equipment will suffice. I just need to take some blood from you, and I can tell you the result in a few minutes."

"Great. Can you do it now?"