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Undying Warlord

Dilan, 21-years-old, was anything but ordinary. He sought adrenaline wherever he could. Life didn’t feel worth living on the small blue planet he was born on. However, it was a seemingly ordinary night on new year’s eve that everything changed! A raging storm manifested on the mountainside he had climbed on to feel free, to escape the ordinary world that bored him to death. And death was what awaited him eagerly as he was flung through the air, just to be pricked by an old, seemingly ancient tree trunk. Not even a miracle would be enough to save him anymore. But it was just at this moment that something much bigger than a miracle happened. Every single existence on the blue planet got connected to the Log of the Ancient, something most would label as “Status”. The ordinary and mundane world changed forever, turning into a bloody and merciless battlefield as the Primordial Ascension unsealed the shackles that weighed on the planet for millions of years. Mythical mana was unleashed, animals began to mutate, zombies emerged, and monsters known from fairy tales appeared out of Gates. Follow the journey of a man, who seeks adrenaline, who embraces pain, who overcomes death itself …a man, who will become an Undying existence! ** P.S Romance/R.18(any type of love yk) will start 250 earliest.

HideousGrain · Ação
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751 Chs

Blazing Serpentine Blade

After Dilan brought back the first group of survivors, many things changed.

Six days had passed since then and Dilan's group had now increased to a total of 2800 survivors!

Dilan was unable to stop after he rescued the first group of survivors. He spent quite some time searching for more human shelters.

But before that, he took a good look at the other places, where Dilan had presumed human survivors to be located to be certain that he did not accidentally leave behind any survivors.

There had been signs of humans searching for a shelter but most of them had moved, or been killed.

In the end, Dilan could only find a few more groups, which he brought back to the hospital.

Other groups of survivors and Ascenders joined Dilan when they noticed what Dilan had been doing in the past few days.

It was nearly impossible not to hear and see the ruckus Dilan created by killing numerous monsters.