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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

The Last Key

"Decided to run away? Is that really the way a man of your standing should behave?" Wain smirked before slowly heading toward August.

August remained silent. He studied the situation and thought about how best to proceed. His subordinates were fighting Erza, Ern, and Alas.

'Hmm... They're not losing, but they're not winning either. Unfortunately, I can't hope to help, otherwise, we'll just be destroyed in one mighty blow. Well, at least no one will stop us, but what should I do? August pondered while staring at Wain's flames, 'This fire can even destroy space. Maybe I should try another method then?

Whoosh. Whoosh. Whoosh.

August jumped off the root as he created a spatial rift beneath him. The next moment he was high above Wain, and he had an unusual artifact in his hands, a purple dagger with ancient runes on the blade.