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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
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1149 Chs

True Sword

Previously, the Colosseum had already been destroyed many times and had even gone through a transformation using Liang's energy to become bigger and stronger.

It seemed that the colosseum was now impossible to damage, as even attacks from strong creatures like Ereg and Gael could only scratch the stones, which would soon recover. They would have to use a very powerful attack to make a hole in the wall or destroy part of the Colosseum.

However... for the blades heading towards Ereg, this was no barrier.

"What are those... Claws? Isn't Gael a swordsman? Why does he have such a wild attack in his arsenal like he's a beast?" Nila muttered with her eyes wide open. Her heart began to race, in worry for Ereg's fate. 

Alucard smirked, but he didn't say anything, he wanted the others to figure it out for themselves, after all, the claws weren't the most interesting detail.