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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 Road to Darkness

Whoooooosh.

The wooden door opened as four persons appeared inside the pair. Three of them removed their masks and smiled.

"Your disguise was gone at the very last moment. It's amazing, though I don't understand how your mask could withstand the pressure from your attacks at all." Sven said in a calm manner as he stared at Wain that was still on his knees.

"Huh, that mask was made for me by a great smith, also Reidar fought fair. He probably wanted to defeat me first, then remove my mask, but he failed in that task." Wain spoke with a happy expression as he rose to his feet.

He made his way to the bar and struggled to climb into a high chair. He was feeling bright, strong emotions as the feeling of victory gave him strength, but physically he was completely exhausted.