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Nameless King

Once all people received Souls and incredible powers. Some were lucky enough to obtain the Soul of an ancient and powerful creature, but fate was not favorable to all. The world began to change, and creatures evolved. But, it was not the beginning of a new era. It was the end. A couple of months later, a dark mist appeared and destroyed the world. It was a dictate of destiny from which no one could escape. Wain Norheim was the world's best assassin and the only one who didn't get a soul. However, he was destined to gain the power to confront fate. Escaping through a portal into another world, he unknowingly began the apocalypse. Even the world failed to expel him.

Arlemit · แฟนตาซี
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The ripples kept going through the root, and with the energy, the root kept recovering and trying to capture Wain or Osvald, but one hit was enough to subdue it for a while.

"There they are." Wain said, staring intently at the two Wolves in the distance. They were Pearl Hunters and used a special design to transmit energy to the root.

One of the Wolves inserted crystals into the construct, and the other redirected the energy from them to the root. Next to them lay several bags filled with white crystals, they had plenty of supplies.

"Great, I can't wait to get started." Osvald smiled, and the orb in his hands enlarged and became several times brighter. He leaned over and threw it at the Hunters. The orb flew toward them with tremendous speed, and there was a deafening explosion.

"Pfft, that was too easy. I expected more." Osvald shook his hands.

Wain was in no hurry to rejoice, something embarrassed him, and you could see it in his face.