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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 Pain

Whooooooooooosh.

The tip of the spear stabbed into the tiny gap between the shards of the sword. The white lightning immediately reacted to it, heading toward Wain and trying to stop him, but it seemed to have no effect on him at all.

Crackle. Crackle. Crackle.

Waves of energy from the spear rippled through the sword's parts, as many cracks appeared. A moment later, the overpowering energy turned the shards of the sword into dust, through the cloud which Wain swept like a death demon.

The spear collapsed on the circles with ease, destroying two of them, as Wain chose a point where the edges of the two circles protected each other, but the third one did not reinforce them in any way. The debris of the circles flew aside as the shockwave threw the third one away.

'It can't be!' Virion inwardly exclaimed while in disbelief as he hurriedly took a step back.