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.
Purple's Ability
Using all of his strength, reaction, and speed, Ereg had been dealing with ten ash swords. However, with ninety swords now flying at him, the situation had completely changed. He didn't stand a chance against so many attacks at once.
"Damn... I'll be honest, but considering their speed and the fact that they can immediately recover from destruction, I would hardly be able to deal with them." Liang uttered with a slight frown.
In his prime, he could swing his sword dozens of times per second, under different directions and trajectories, however, it worked well when there was only one opponent.
In that case, with his attacks, Liang could anticipate all of his opponent's movements and simultaneously inflict many wounds with his sharp sword or wind blades.
Alucard nodded, "Yeah... That's true. I wouldn't even try to destroy them, I'd just let those swords sink into me and continue fighting that way."