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

"Is that so? Who told you that bullshit?" Dilan retorted to the arrogant remark of the True God, who looked more like a monster than most monsters.


He stared at the True Lizard God, which was the loving name Dilan gave him, without backing off in the slightest.


"I don't know who told you that we're desperate but that's far from the truth. It was definitely none of my people who blabbered around nonsensically! So what nonsense are you spouting?"


The True Lizard God didn't expect Dilan to be completely unfazed by the mana he unleashed. His mana was empowered by his True Divinity's Power and it was not something someone with weak willpower or the mental power below that of a True God could endure easily.


That was also something Dilan noticed as he looked at the pale faces of his people.


"Retract your mana, Lizard!" He ordered, his voice sharp enough to cut through the entire room and to cause ripples in the mana that was unleashed by the True Gods around him.


Demonstration of Power!