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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 Wind

"What was that...?" Ern muttered while in disbelief, "He was able to damage Aurora's barrier, wasn't he?"

"Unbelievable. Looks like he really isn't as easy as I thought. Not only is he good at negotiating, but he's pretty strong." Aurora uttered with a dazed look.

"Huh, looks like Erza doesn't stand a chance. His weapons are something different." Alas said with a slight smile on his face.

"Don't be so cocky." Dormant Stalker muttered, "In his case, the weapon is only part of the power. That wind blade was just compressed energy, nothing more."

Everyone stared at Erza as much depended on her actions. Gisle made only one attack, but it was enough to make them believe he had won.

"That was dangerous, but do you really think that's enough to handle me?" Erza frowned as she unleashed her aura.

A golden sheen appeared in her hair while dense streams of energy emanated from her that filled the space.