Warmaisach

Earth, thousands of years after the apocalypse.

A boy with amnesia woke up in the middle of the Dregs, the worst part of Crimson Fungus City.

The boy grows up and manages to become strong enough to pass an exam for one of the most prestigious jobs in existence, a Zephyx Extractor, someone that can harvest the powers of Specters.

Zephyx Extractors have the power to travel kilometers in seconds, read minds, and destroy mountains.

In this oppressive world, they are the only ones who can change their destiny.

Sadly, the boy had already gained a power from a Specter in the past, which made him ineligible for the position.

His dream was dead.

Or was it?

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Kill the Sun

He was losing far more Zephyx than War, and in the long run, he would definitely die to War.

But everything was about time in this battle.

Famine was dealing with the Wall and the Protectors.

Pestilence was slowly dying to the Politician and the Technician.

Death was occupied with the Champion.

Suddenly, more Protectors appeared from the distance, and they all focused on Famine.

As the seconds passed, over 30 Protectors arrived.

The Wall was running out of Zephyx, but Famine was facing the same issue.

The hearse exploded, and the lone zombie driving the hearse flew out of the vortex.

Pestilence had abandoned its greatest weapon.

Chapter 810 – Sacrifices Must Be Made