primodial

In a dark space secluded from the rest of the known galaxy, a young man wakes up in a struggle for his life. 

During his coming of age ritual, it was revealed that he possessed the heavy soul body, A talent that could potentially rival even the gods. Joy overtook his entire household as they prepared for the eventual rise of their clan. 

But on that same day, the Hand of judgement fell upon them extinguishing all traces of life on their planet leaving it as a dead world…

As for him? Fate had other plans. Cast into the darkest and most secluded place in the known universe, The sanctuary, he is faced with a decision, become stronger and survive or wallow in misery and Die!

[You have Awakened ] 

[ Hidden Class Unlocked : SSS Soul King— Supremacy over all Souls and soul kin ] 

[ Innate Skill unlocked: Heavy soul brilliance— In the following 20 seconds host will become effectively Unkillable]

-—WSA Entry-—

Awakened: SSS Ranked Soul king

The type of material used for amour and the ones used to me weapons are very different. No matter how much to condense plates of amour, it can never be used as a weapon" Bartholds giant voice resounded as he towering over the figure of Guilliman.

Right now Guilliman was shirtless, revealing his chiseled body as the sparks of light shone through his sweaty body causing him to glow .

"If not for that greatsword, we'd be having a different conversation" Barthold smiled, looking at the state Guillimans body was in.

This wasn't the first time he had seen this kid shirtless, but now it felt like he was looking at a completely different individual. His body looked as fleshed out as his.

'I'm kind of jealous to be honest, I have to get up to that castle like tomorrow" Barthold muttered.

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