Syal

The future of humanity was decided by a rain of crimson meteorites that fell from space and touched the earth's surface.
The skies turned red, society changed forever, animals and men were corrupted by Chaos and became Dreads; powerful and evil monsters that hunt everything alive and cause destruction.
The human race seemed to be lost, their annihilation was near. That ultimate catastrophe had dashed hopes on earth.
However, humanity couldn't wait any further to fight back. They wouldn't lower their heads to the Dreads forever and watch silently their race being slaughtered and their territory conquered.
The human's will to survive lit their hearts and freed the power given to them. The Ascendants, humans blessed with superpowers, began to appear. They were the only ones capable to match in power against the Dreads.
Since then, an incessant battle of will against chaos began. A war to decide the future of that apocalyptic world. 
In a certain village, though, a youth is born. Someone seemingly as insignificant as any other person, but his destiny was to change that world forever. 


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Crimson Apocalypse

The eight clones created by Law finally showed a bit of surprise when Dean prepared himself and began to rush towards them without hesitation. His eyes were confident as if he was sure of his victory. He wasn't going to back away at all nor wait for them to continue the battle. Stay on the defensive wasn't an option for him.


'This boy...', the original one thought, 'he is the most incredible person that I ever saw! I already fought with people far stronger than him, but never against someone so obstinate, so pretentious, so determined!'


The man was fearing the boy a little bit inside his heart, but he was enjoying that feeling as well. That dangerous sense, that warning being sent through his body. Dean was doing it with him with such intensity that he had never seen before.


It wasn't just due to his power, but his age and mindset. He seemed as sturdy, as resistant, nearly unbreakable, as a monolith.


Chapter 298: Eight vs one