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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

Wizard

Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.

Space trembled as a powerful aura emanated from the man. He had long since died as his eyes were empty, but despite that, he was still emitting a tremendous amount of energy just floating in the air.

'Well, well, I thought that scary ghost would be my last enemy before the finale, but it looks like I was wrong... I hope this staff won't be as strong... otherwise, I might be in serious trouble.' Wain inwardly muttered with as serious a look.

Whooooooooosh.

Suddenly the Wizard waved his hand as the statuette of the scarlet staff trembled. A large amount of energy was directed toward it and gradually the statuette grew several times larger, turning into a long staff of suitable size for a human.

"Fuck... Is this really happening...?" Wain uttered while in disbelief.

Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.