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

Time passed slowly in the eyes of the Ancients and Dilan's allies as they watched what unfolded right in front of them.


The battlefield of the Ancients seemed to have ceased to exist quite a while ago because nobody had the desire to fight anymore.


They just witnessed how Dilan was getting torn apart numerous times. It had probably been more than a hundred thousand times that he had been killed by the four Primordials that kept killing him.


They obliterated his head, twisted his entire body over and over again, incinerated his soul, and ripped out his organs over and over again. 


Dilan endured the pain while fighting desperately to escape from the control of the Primordials. However, he had clearly underestimated them while overestimating his own capabilities.


Time to move!