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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

Torture?

After Arnes' first wife had died, and her reason for death was officially announced as suicide, Arnes didn't wait long before he married Dilan's mother.

The sheer thought of his mother caused Dilan's expression to turn grim.

However, the memories and knowledge he had buried deep in his mind kept resurfacing all of a sudden and tormenting his mind.

A few months after Arnes' second marriage, Dilan was born.

Arnes Cier had been having an affair with Dilan's mother for years. As such, when she got pregnant, Arnes married Dilan's mother right away.

If the worst about Arnes would have been his affairs, everything would have been fine…but that was only the beginning of a nightmare, which followed Dilan during his day and night, whether he was awake or trying to fall asleep.

In the first few years, everything seemed to be fine and Dilan grew up with lots of love.