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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 · Fantasy
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1149 Chs

Blow

The White Demon approached the stove and took a deep breath. He clenched his palm into a fist and drew his hand back. Then he stepped forward and kicked the center of the slab with all his might.

Bam!

There was a powerful ringing sound like the beating of a bell, it rang out for dozens of meters. The sound was long and clear.

The White Demon's blow was swift and crushing. Many people didn't even notice its movements and were shaken to their core.

Then, part of the slab lit up, and numbers appeared. They rapidly changed and increased until they stopped at the final value. The number on the slab was '300'.

"Three hundred..." Someone muttered.

"Damn... is that even possible?"

The audience was stunned by the White Demon's result.

"Ern, what does that mean? By its looks, three hundred is a very good result."