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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

Audatic · แฟนตาซี
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Spar with Lafia

In the dark forest, now instead of just a young boy, two people stood under the moonlight with their weapons drawn. One was the young boy who was training on his own earlier, and the other was the girl who interrupted him.

"You're a Crafted Elite, aren't you? You can use your qi, no need to hold back."

Lafia nodded as she drew her saber into a stance.

'I guess he doesn't want to talk much about that. Well, since he's an abnormally skilled swordsman, I'm sure I can learn from him.'

"Since you're so confident, I'll attack first." Lafia said, and without waiting for a reply, she dashed ahead, swinging her saber with full force.

Xavier calmly stood with his sword in his hand and one eye open. He looked at the approaching girl with scrutiny, analyzing her attack thoroughly.

*Clash*