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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 · Võ hiệp
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751 Chs

Let him be

"Was it really the right decision to leave?" One of the noble Vampires of the Shila family asked, looking down at the valley.

His eyes darted in the direction of the battlefield, where the five remaining Vampire Clans collided with the Undying group and the three Werewolf packs.

"You can go back and die with them if you want to," The Shila family's patriarch responded in a dry tone, sounding as if he was not really affected that his pride had been hurt.

Dilan's imposing behavior should have affected the leaders of the three Vampire Clans the most but it looked like all of them were fine.

This was incomprehensible for the noble Vampires, and even the Vampire subordinates, who knew their master more than anyone outside their clan could ever find out.

"No no, I don't want to return…I was just saying," The noble Vampire quickly improvised and shook his head. The others smiled dryly at his reaction but nobody said anything.