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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

The King's Move

The fierce gaze of the Knight of the Bloody Rose and Marcus' impeccable abilities instilled fear in the King as he realized that death was near.

'Huh... I knew it would happen someday... Damn, now I'll have to forget about my dream for a long time, however, I can't let them stop me! The King inwardly exclaimed as the ring on his finger shone brightly.

A dark fist-sized stone appeared in his hand from that emanated energy currents like shadows.

"Bastard!" Marcus exclaimed as his eyes widened.

He turned into a shadow that passed through the Guards and headed towards the King, however it was already too late.

Crack.

A crack appeared in the stone, and a stream of ink erupted that quickly transformed into a huge creature.

"Fuck! What the hell is this!?" Lucian exclaimed with a dazed look.