HideousGrain

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!

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P.S Romance/R.18(any type of love yk) will start 250 earliest.

Undying Warlord

Jared looked at Dilan with anger. His muscles were itching to move and to beat up the young man, who didn't look like he turned 22 years yet.


However, Jared knew that it was impossible for him to make a move against Dilan. This was a fact. He didn't do anything to Dilan, even after the young man calmed down.


"I don't seem to be welcomed here," Dilan said all of a sudden, his eyes staring straight into Jared's. After he retracted his killing intent, everyone around him was able to move, but contrary to Dilan's expectations, nobody dared to approach them.


'Too afraid…weakling.' Somehow, Dilan was a little bit disappointed. The Soldiers were not even trying to fight against him. He was a monster in their eyes; someone, who killed their comrades without a second of hesitation just because he had a twisted sense of justice.


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