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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.

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751 Chs

On the Surface

While Dilan was trying to convince the sentients of Milarn to follow him and become one with his existence, the situation all over the surface was brutal, to put it lightly.

Thousands of Gates were constantly being utilized as more and more beings were finding their way to Milarn.

They awoke the Primordial Ascension's system before they joined a specific chat that had been created by the Undying Group, precisely the 341st Image of the Queen of Immortality.

The chat was a creation for their allies. It was important not to attack their own allies, which was easier said than done. After all, most didn't even know which Gods and races were their allies, to begin with.

There were too many different races to know every single allying race. This was especially the case when it came to the races that had been bright by the Abandoned Children.