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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

It was my fault to trust you

"You can pick up the Survivors, I've just exiled if you feel like collecting more trash. But I want you to leave. It was my fault to trust your people." Dilan's voice reached Felia, who could only cower upon being spoken to.

She didn't even dare to turn her head in Dilan's direction in fear of becoming his next victim.

Dilan noticed her hesitation, but that didn't matter to him. He had killed her soldiers, and the few Survivors, who believed that they could stay in his group after betraying them.

They may have suddenly changed their opinion, but Dilan was not generous enough to give them a second chance.

Giving them five seconds to run for their lives was already more than he actually wanted to give them.

After all, it was a risk to allow the Tier-1 Ascenders to leave.

Nonetheless, Dilan had given the others enough time to leave. Those who stayed behind were killed, and their corpses disposed of by Williams and Sven.