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Black String of Fate

"Is Fate the excuse of the forsaken, is Free Will the delusion of the chosen?" Such was a question that Xavier, the Demon King, never had the chance to ask himself. As he lay defeated, awaiting his death, he wondered about the wretched life he lived. 'The hero who killed me, the one who held the same ambitions as me. We both wanted good for the people, for the world. We are both two sides of the same coin, yet, fate decided that he will be the one the light will shine on. Perhaps it was me too, perhaps it was my karma for flowing the rivers of blood with my sword. But still... It was fate that squashed the humanity in me first! Damn fate, if I had one more chance, I would've lived for myself more, I wouldn't have taken this arbitrary role of being a necessary evil... This world, this game of destiny... It can burn to ashes for all I care.' As he sunk into the cold embrace of death, a certain [REDACTED] heard his dying wish with amusement and cast their die, reversing the wheel of time one last time and going all in on him on a risky gamble with the stakes of their world. ************** Discord Server (fixed): https://discord.gg/rZhT6zdp2f Author is on a break, exams are coming soon. The placeholder chapters are being updated, so you will not be notified if you add to library, since it's technically not a new chapter. ...Plus working on a new book that'll be released next year

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Pure Nature Spirit

In the deep forest, a lone boy was swinging and slashing his sword in various different ways. There was no set order in his moves, he swung in the way he felt like.

He longer needed to perform and practice a specific order like when he formed his foundation. As long as the essence of the arts were there, whatever he did was a part of the technique.

'As I expected, the mastery of Limitless Ascension Foundational Arts cannot be increased. Still, I'm much more powerful than when I achieved this foundation from the Sun Cult Demonic Arts. So much that I'm sure the previous me wouldn't last a breath against the me now.

Well, there's that, now let's deal with this.'

"I know you're there, Lafia. Come out."

From the bushes nearby, a rustling sound came, and a silhouette of a young girl appeared. As she stepped closer, her soft features, verdant green eyes and smooth black hair became visible and shone under the moonlight.