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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 · Action
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751 Chs

Victoria Helar

[Purified <Gold> Blood Essence of Tier-1 Level 22 Blood Walker(Vampire) has been absorbed→ +0.9 Strength, +2.4 Health, +0.3 Stamina, +0.6 Agility, +0.5 Mana]

The Blood Essence of the Mihorl clan's leader crumbled in his hand the moment his life had ended. Numerous Vampires began to scream out. Their bodies were writhing in pain because their master had died.

The connection they had to their master was severed, and massive changes occurred inside them. Almost all the Vampires faced a sudden and extremely painful headache.

They could barely cope with it and they felt like dying to escape the pain.

Even the Vampires, whose bodies had been halved were shrieking and screaming in a high-pitched voice. Their bodies were healing at a slow pace and the pain they had suffered before lessened drastically.

However, when the second wave of pain appeared, some of them genuinely wished that they would die if that were to mean that their suffering would be over.