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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: https://discord.gg/GkVmSkr8

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Heavenly Demon vs Demon King (4)

'So, this is the Weapon Manifestation realm. The one above True Force, regarded only as a myth amongst warriors. The one who touches upon this realm can be said to have truly completed his journey as a warrior.

I see, so my journey as a demon king is truly over. Haha, the defeat to the hero was a false misdirection, of course, I can't end it on a loss.'

"Come, Heavenly Demon. This Demon King awaits your grit."

The heavenly demon revved up his bloodline and dashed once again into Xavier. Till now, he was being overpowered while Xavier was in a haze, but it looked like he was now back in his senses.

The heavenly demon gritted his teeth and dashed while using another one of his techniques.

'Demonic Arts of the Sun Cult:

Crimson Lotus Blossom in the Sea of Blood'

The Force enveloping the sword turned more bloody, and red petals started to flower around the blade.

"A flowery technique? It seems inspired."