webnovel

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 Retreating Knight

"The King? What does he want?" Knight of the Bloody Rose asked with a disgruntled look.

"I don't know. I'm only delivering you a message!" The man exclaimed while clasping his palm to his chest, "Something urgent has come up. Please come with me, the King is waiting for you."

"Brother, has something happened?" Cecilia approached them as she removed her apron and set it aside.

"Oh, Miss Cecilia, you are here too, what luck. The King said to call you too." The man smiled.

"Damn, what does that senile old man want?" Knight of the Bloody Rose shook his head in a disgruntled manner, "All right, let's go, but I'm not going to do anything, and remember, because of you, I didn't eat my soup."

The man didn't answer anything. He just nodded since he didn't realize whether the Knight of the Bloody Rose was in a good mood.

"Cecilia, get ready."