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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

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Chapter 122 The Flower Apostle (Part 3)

Reji remained silent. In such a situation, any words would be superfluous. Wordless communication was already enough.

 

The apostle core, emanating a strong magical power, spun in Reji's palm. On the dark green chess piece, a jade green crack could still be seen - the very spot that had been attacked by Vielsia earlier.

 

The apostle core could not be exposed for too long.

 

Especially when it was already damaged.

 

It urgently needed to return to the body of its master.

 

Whether it was the old master.

 

Or a new master.

 

Vielsia, who had come here, couldn't possibly misunderstand Reji's intention.

 

The girl's amber-like eyes stared intently at her teacher.

 

And from Reji's eyes, Vielsia read that sentence, the greatest promise her teacher had once given her.

 

He would fight the demons together with her.