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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 Return

The seal on Wain's hand glowed as a dark sword that exuded a powerful dark aura appeared beside him.

"You are his weapon...? Can you talk...?" Ceozi muttered with a dazed look.

"Yeah. Something like that. You're an experienced blacksmith, you shouldn't be surprised by talking swords, should you?" Gladius uttered as he, with a few short leaps, reached Ceozi.

"Sure. It's just unexpected, anyway. Living weapons are some of the rarest, you know?" Ceozi said while staring intently at Gladius as though at a rare animal.

"I do, but this isn't a good time for that kind of talk, right? We have to help Wain, his condition is extremely serious." Gladius pronounced as she turned toward the bed.

"I agree, but why did you stop me? These potions cost quite a bit, they can certainly help him! I'm not trying to poison him, I swear!" Ceozi exclaimed.