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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

Poison Mist Slime

A Silver Essence crystal was embedded in the Slime's core.

This attracted Dilan's interest, but his eyes were glued to the poisonous bluish fog that the slime had released.

It was filled with mana and enriched the surrounding area with it.

The additional mana was great, but the poison would have killed Dilan had he not possessed the [Immunity] ability.

He would have died without even noticing it.

Just thinking about it was frightening enough for him to shiver involuntarily.

But Dilan calmed down pretty quickly, which was why he approached the slime.

Its poison couldn't hurt him. Thus, the monster was entirely harmless to Dilan. Even after touching its slimy body, he didn't feel much.

The only issue was that he had to take off the Clawed Gloves because they began to decay the moment he touched the slime with it.

"It cannot even move properly while devouring the tin can…"