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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

Sword

Wain realized what he had been missing, and his aura began to change.

'Damn, how could I have forgotten that? In the first place, I am the possessor of the soul of the Nameless King, I am a human, and I am a soul eater. That's what my Beyond and I are all about. Wain thought, and a dark crown appeared on his head.

His palms were covered in gray energy, and creepy jaws appeared. The Ring of Damned glowed, and Wain gripped Nameless Monarch's Sword tightly. The energy from the palms of his hands transferred to the sword, as did the jaws.

They increased in number, and there were several jaws on both sides of the sword blade, which sometimes rattled eerily. A dark crown mark with a silhouette of a mouth appeared on the hilt.

"Not bad. You almost made it." Osvald said smiling.

"Almost?"