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

"What the hell…Rex, what are you doing here?" Dilan exclaimed as he looked at the bulky man, who smashed his fists deep into the head of a Black Bull. 


The Black Bull's skull cracked and a terrified bleak escaped its mouth just a moment before it turned into countless particles that dispersed on the Ancient Battlefield.


"Who calls for me?" The bulky man with short brown hair and green eyes turned in all directions before his eyes fell on a young man standing on top of a small elevation.


They were roughly the same age, yet, Rex looked as if he had long since exceeded the age of 30.


"I am calling for you, you old muscle-head!" Dilan shouted out loud, with an exhilarated expression on his face. 


"I'm only 22 years old, you jackass!!" Rex shouted back, still not recognizing Dilan. He readied his fists and went into a combat stance to fight his new opponent.
