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Magic Chronicles : Fallen Race

-Warning: This story contains graphic scenes of violence and bloodshed. No one under 18 is allowed- Have you ever pondered the mechanisms behind the Demon King's power system? Wondered how they attain such formidable strength at the game's outset, or why they seem to advance in levels more swiftly and efficiently than the heroes? Look no further, for this narrative delves into those very mysteries. ... "Magic Chronicles" is a game that retells the story of a war between humans and demons. To his annoyance, Reji is given credit for the last accomplishment after finishing successfully. The reason for his annoyance was because of the title of the achievement...[Unforgivable] Was it because he stole a passerby's vehicle and quickly got there? Or that he broke into other people's houses so as to break unlocked treasure boxes? Or that he infiltrated the cult in order to "borrow" their precious relic? "Without my careful endeavors as the savior, how would your world stand upon the invasion of the demonic race from the rift? What will you employ to cast out and seal the desolate chasms of disorder the demons summoned and are now threatening your realm?" [Beep...The summoning ritual of the Demon King has been detected. Soon thou as well shall be chosen and descend into that chaotic rift] Reji: ".?" ---------- -The evil tag is there for a reason; please don't decide if he is evil or not from the first arc- --------------- every 500+ power stones = 1+ chapter every 50+ golden ticket = 1+ chapter

Hail_The_loli · Fantasi
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Chapter 140: I'm Responsible for Sending Them to Meet Him part 2

This is yesterday's chapters; the new chapters will be posted after 3h.

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Following the panicked gazes of the desert people, a huge vortex could be seen forming in the sky just a few kilometers away from Ghost Town, stirring up countless yellow sands from below, forming a sandstorm.

With each rotation of the vortex, more and more yellow sand was sucked up and entrained, and what might have been a small tornado a dozen meters wide one moment could become a large sandstorm vortex several dozen meters wide the next, still expanding.

This scene of world-destroying devastation was no less impressive than the previous arrival of the Chimera, and perhaps even more so.

This made many of the desert people of Ghost Town completely despair, no longer harboring any dream, and some even began to repent because of it.