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This Text Adventure Game is definitely poisonous

It all started when the protagonist downloaded a game called "The Fool (Beta Version)," marking a pivotal shift in the style of his life. This was no ordinary game; it lacked visuals and music, composed solely of lines of text and a multitude of choices. Yet, each decision within the game had the power to alter the player's destiny, for on the other side of the game lay a real, unknown world. Players were unable to physically enter this otherworld or see its landscapes, experiencing the alternate realm solely through text, vicariously living each step of their character's journey. As the game progressed, not only could rewards from the game materialize in the real world, but creatures from the game began to appear in reality as well. Then came the day the game was released for global public testing. An era quietly unfolded, where the masses embarked on explorations and treasure hunts in an alternate universe through 'textual adventure,' heralding a new chapter of engagement and discovery.

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Chapter 444: Guardian of the Desert

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"Ifrit, may you die a terrible death!"

Caesar was seething with rage but at the same time couldn't stop the panic from setting in.

Having been stabbed in the heart by the Desert Guardian, he would soon lose all his strength and turn into a Holy Beetle with less than a year to live.

And there were so many cats around...

Caesar could already imagine what was going to happen to him next: These creatures were not even planning to let him live as an insect!

"Dream on if you think you can kill me!"

Seeing his fate was sealed, Caesar suddenly let out a roar, and while the Divine Power within him hadn't completely dissipated, he hurriedly used the last bit of his Divine Power to summon a swarm of Holy Beetles he had been breeding in the God Realm over the years.

The next moment, Caesar's Titan stature rapidly shrank until he disappeared, turning into a Holy Beetle the size of a fingertip, flipped onto its back, legs thrashing in the air, shrieking incessantly.