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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 Spear

Whoooooooooosh

Wain appeared in front of Felix who was puzzled by the strange voice in his head. Wain's fist rushed straight into Felix's face at great speed, almost reaching him.

'No! I mustn't get hit by that punch!' Felix internally exclaimed, and as if answering his call, the darkness made him disappear.

Felix appeared behind Wain, who had not yet realized what had happened. Felix's arms were covered in thick darkness, making them move straight toward Wain's wounded back.

Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.

Felix's palms touched Wain's bloody wound, again letting a pulse of darkness through them that came out with a powerful blast.

"ARGH!!!" Wain cried out in pain as his eyes went wide. Wain fell to the side, rolling over the ground and spitting clots of blood that came out of his mouth.