webnovel

The Ruined Death Knight

After someone took my life away from me, I felt something or someone pulling my entire being together with my memories away from me and placing them into somewhere where it was cold and hollow. And when I thought that my life came back to me... I realized that my new life as one of the dead had already begun... "Who am I?" Which path will this soul choose? A path of Perseverance or a path of Ruination? * * * * P.S: This is my first novel that I write so there is bound to be mistakes...so go easy on me xD

Allenheim · Fantasia
Classificações insuficientes
448 Chs

Wight vs Mutants (2)

Watching the humanoid figures with blacken skin walking toward him, Danzel frowned as much as a skeleton could.

He was only able to guess those things' identity only by putting together Hanson's description of where his runed chest plates were going.

Though some of them had differences between them, they all had one thing in common. A black veined body where their hands were completely black and hard as some metal. Others had claws for hands with their throat filled with red hair.

If Danzel had to describe them with one word, then that would be abominations. Beings similar to chimeras but in the form of a humanoid body.

It didn´t take a genius to figure out what the main increase in those things was.

Danzel felt relieved that those mutants didn´t have any of his runed armors.