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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 · 武侠
分數不夠
751 Chs

Destructive force

When the mutated Bisons were less than 50 meters away from the four Lion-headed beings, their mane suddenly ignited.

The blazing flames that emerged seemingly out of nowhere burned brightly, extending over their entire body, shrouding the Lion-men which was the name Dilan gave them, completely.

Meanwhile, the two Hawk-headed beings, who received the name Hawk-men from Dilan, were shrouded in a gust of wind.

The snow around them was stirred up as they flapped their wings once. In an instant, they soared three meters in the air before softly landing on the ground.

A moment later, the grayish feathered wings caught fire that was churned up by the gust of wind released by the Hawk-men.

All of this was intentional as brightly burning flames emerged around the Hawk-men. On the other hand, the spears held by the Lion-men turned a fierce shade of red as if they were about to melt.