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A deafening howl tore through the battlefield.

The Octopus monster rose from the rubble, its soulless black eyes filled with madness. Olivia could barely stand. Her team was on the brink of death.

And then… something moved.

The tiny snake sank his fangs into the Bowolf’s cores. A surge of energy exploded. Wings of pure fire unfurled, its golden eyes blazed. A dragon had risen.

But one fatal mistake… He fell.

Something inside Olivia snapped. A roar ripped from her throat as flames consumed her. The sky cracked apart, and then…

[SYSTEM WARNING!]

[The Fire of Chaos has been activated.]

[Continued use will lead to destruction]

But Olivia wasn’t stopping.

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Thirty years ago, the world ended.

 Unknown monsters descended upon the earth, plunging it to ruins. But with the destruction came a blessing or rather a curse. 

The System.

Now, humans wield superpowers, battling the creatures that threaten their existence.

The last survivors formed factions, fighting to stay alive. But survival is a cruel game of fate. Every year, the system selects a group of unwilling teenagers  by lottery- to fight, to die.

Olivia never asked for any of this. Betrayed by her family, forced to fight, she was left for dead. Until fate intervened.

Until she met him.

Little White, the small, snake-like creature at her side, is hiding secrets far greater than she imagined. When death closed in, his truth unraveled, along with something even darker inside Olivia—power, overwhelming and untamed.

The Fire of Chaos is burning inside her, and if she doesn’t learn to control it…. She’ll destroy everything.

Survival is just the beginning. The real war is yet to come.

Apocalyse: Marked by Chaos

Olivia rested her hands on her knees as she gasped for air.

Luke walked out slowly, his face beaming. "I thought this would be a perfect gift for you," he said, shyly holding a sword with its sheath on. "Your attribute is fire… this had been in my lineage, but no one was able to use it. I think now it has found its rightful owner. I made some changes to it… just a little."

Olivia looked down at the gift in his hands, and for a brief second, it felt like someone had cracked open a window in her chest, letting in warmth she hadn't known she was missing.

She reached for it; she drew the sword out of its sheath. A gasp escaped her throat, her eyes widened in amazement.

The blade's steel sparkled under the sunlight. Its hilt was designed with an intricate green emerald embroidered with black steel. It was like a vine flower, while the green stone gleamed sharply underneath it.

Chapter 100 Kill Him Before He Kills You