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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

The White Pearl

When Wain canceled the third form, he felt incredible pain. It felt as if every one of his nerves had been pierced with red-hot needles and beaten with massive hammers.

He found it hard to breathe and vomited out a mouthful of blood. Moreover, blood also began to flow from his nose, ears, and even eyes. After such a long, dangerous, and grueling battle, Wain's body was on edge.

Many of his muscles were practically torn. His organs struggled to perform their functions, as did his heart.

Wain didn't pay much attention to this during the fight, but his actions had severe consequences. It was a recoil for which Wain had to be prepared.

He used two forms, many skills, as well as several items. Moreover, he sustained many wounds in all this time, some of which were serious.

However, the most crucial factor was that Wain used a third form, Blind Sorcerer. It was the tipping point after which Wain's body failed.

"Fuck, that hurts..." Wain wheezed.