Demon Game: I Have a Dice of Fate

"The disaster star, the disaster star is coming!"

"Run, run away!"

"Don't panic, the ruins of the Kingdom of Sighs are our home court."

"As long as we unite as one, we will definitely be able to kill [Fokmos]!"

"No matter how hard you try, there's no way you can escape!"

"It's all those bastards' fault for feeding [Folkmos] so fat!"

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In the ruins of the Land of Sighs, [Fokmos] was like a tiger among wolves as soon as he appeared on the scene.

The crowd that had originally gathered here to study how to "enhance" the power of the contained objects suddenly went crazy.

After all, during this period of time, [Fokmos]'s reputation as the "Disaster Star" was well-known throughout the Central Continent.

Wherever he passed, the contained objects disappeared completely.

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The "disaster star" [Fokmos] comes from "The Demon Hunt" and is suspected to be a newly born S-class containment object.

Its ability is to swallow and destroy other contained objects and strengthen itself.

Since its appearance, it has devoured more than 600 contained objects.

Wherever it passed, all the forces in control of the contained objects were frightened and fled away.

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The reason why [Fokmos] is so "invincible"!

But it was because of a small group of people with ulterior motives who took the initiative to feed and even led [Folkmos] to devour other contained objects.

It was under the "feeding" of those guys that [Fokmos] grew rapidly.

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Fortunately, heaven reincarnates, and retribution is unpleasant.

[Fokmos] is just feeding unfamiliar white-eyed wolves, and all those smart-alecky guys are devoured by it.

Now [Fokmos] began to sweep across the entire Central Continent, devouring all the contained objects he encountered.

These are the basic situations known to everyone present.

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It was precisely because they knew how terrifying [Fokmos] was that everyone was so panicked when they found out that it had actually "killed" them.

If it weren't for the fact that there was something special about the ruins of the Kingdom of Sighs that gave everyone a feeling of increased strength, they would have turned into birds and beasts and scattered.

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"Purify, purify!"

Facing the evil demon who dared to resist, [Fokmos] waved his hand, and then a vast light of justice fell on the evil demon.

Wherever the light passed, all the smoky evil spirits were purified.

Their ugly evil power dissipated instantly like haze exposed to the scorching sun.

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"How is that possible?"

"How could [Folkmos] be so powerful?"

"He's just a fictional character in "The Witcher"!"

"Even if he is really an S-level containment object, it is impossible for him to suppress so many of us with his backhand."

"What we gained from this ruins has made the contained objects 10 times more powerful."

"How could we be so vulnerable?"

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As soon as they met, he was knocked to the ground, making all the resisters present stunned.

Although they also know that S-class containment objects are terrifying, the gap is not so big, right?

Could it be that after [Fokmos] entered the ruins, his own strength also increased dramatically?

…

But how is this possible?

They spent a lot of time to gradually increase the power of the contained objects.

If the "explosion" caused the containment animals to overeat, they would have already lost control.

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"Everyone, you have been completely cured!"

"From now on, you can be ordinary people again!"

"Don't be grateful to me. This is all what I should do."

The light of justice continued to shine, and each of the contained objects turned into ashes.

Without the power of the contained object, everyone present naturally became mortal again.

[Folkmos] was very pleased to see all this.

…

The [Focmus] at this moment is already the real [Focmus].

No longer wearing a "Tickham" skin.

In other words, "Tickem" at this moment has completely transformed into [Fokmos].

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The reason for such changes is because "Tickem" continues to show his abilities in front of the world.

The label of [Fokmos] stuck on him more and more.

In the end, he really turned into [Fokmos].

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"No, my containment is gone!"

"The rumors turned out to be true. [Folkmos] can really destroy other contained objects!"

"Is it true that the contained objects that have been ravaging the Central Continent for thousands of years are going to become extinct?"

…

Suddenly turning into a mortal is no less than falling from heaven to hell.

If not everyone present was so "unlucky", some of them would have had poor psychological quality and collapsed in despair.

Even so, everyone present had their defenses broken.

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Fortunately, looking at [Fokmos]'s posture, it doesn't seem like he wants to kill everyone.

Being a mortal is better than losing your life.

Anyway, their "extraordinary power" was borrowed from the containment objects, and at a huge cost.

Now that he has disappeared, he is debt-free.

…

It's a bit ironic to say that when they have a containment object, all they think about is how to "get rid of" the containment object.

Now that the contained object has really disappeared, they are still a little reluctant to part with it.

Fortunately, I am not the only one who has become a mortal, everyone is like this.

Even in the not-too-distant future, there will be no more containment objects in the entire Central Continent.

Thinking this way, they felt much better.

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"Evil will eventually be purified!"

"The whole world will be shrouded in light."

"All my heart desires is justice!"

Looking at the group of "repentant" people who had returned from their lost ways, [Folkmos] took a pose and said his classic "line".

Since he became the real [Focmus], his words and deeds have begun to become more and more close to the [Focmus] in "The Witcher".

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"The source of evil is still there, and I will destroy it!"

"I [Folkmos] never give up!"

After teaching "the world", [Fokmos] went directly into the depths of the ruins of the Land of Sighs.

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Along the way, he encountered many out-of-control contained objects.

Although the ruins of the Land of Sighs can enhance the power of the contained objects.

But if you are not careful, you will be attacked by the contained objects.

…

In fact, only a few are successful.

At this moment, deep in the ruins, there are far more out-of-control contained objects than there are humans outside.

If anyone else breaks into the ruins, they will be directly killed by these out-of-control containment objects, or become one of them.

But now, wherever [Fokmos] goes, it is really like chopping melons and vegetables.

…

In the end, [Folkmos] reached the center of the ruins easily.

This is the source of evil perceived by [Folkmos].

The next moment, [Folkmos] swung his light blade and slashed hard at the "evil building" that appeared in front of him.

It was a statue with three faces.

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"We lost, we actually lost!"

"We, who possess the SS-level containment object [Iron Fist of Justice], were defeated by a group of magicians who pretend to be gods and ghosts!"

“Is it because we don’t have enough justice in our hearts?”

"No way, absolutely impossible."

…

On the misty island, a short but fierce encounter came to an abrupt end.

Although the conflict only occurred for a short moment, the entire island was already torn apart and almost sank to the bottom of the sea again. However, the island did not completely fall apart after all. Although the fog dissipated a lot, it still shrouded it.

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At this moment, as the initiator of the battle, Milius and the others were in particularly miserable condition.

Except for their four "candidates", all the other members have joined the big family of cultivators.

Even the four of them were trapped among the tombstones.

…

But thanks to their blessing, the "Fairy Island" that was originally full of fairyland and birdsong became bare again.

Not only that, the Immortal Cultivation Conference was also completely ended, and all the aborigines returned to their graves and stayed behind closed doors.

It can be said that in this battle, the indigenous people also paid a huge price.

But the loser is Milius and others after all.

…

"SS level, the power represented by those fogs is actually SS level!"

"[Xiu Xian], this is a contained object called [Xiu Xian]!"

"Damn it, if those humans hadn't done this, how could we have lost?"

…

Hundreds of thousands of graves are silent and scattered on the broken island.

Different from the "hustle and bustle" in the past, the tombstones at this moment are extremely "autistic" and not noisy at all.

Even most of the tombstones are covered with cracks, and those cracks envelope the tomb owner.

It looked as if he had been delayed.

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However, the only ones that are silent are the tombstones representing the aborigines.

The dozens of new tombstones were very lively.

They are even divided into two camps, with one side complaining about itself and the other angry at the hostile side.

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At this moment, the four Milius people are doing self-examination.

But no matter how they reflect on it, they don't think they did anything wrong in taking the initiative.

It's all the fault of those bastards.

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At the beginning, Milius and others were very measured after they rushed into the small town.

They just wanted to drag Madanos and others out by force.

As a result, not only did Madanos and the others fail to cooperate, but the other immortal cultivators also seemed to have their nests blown up.

They launched an attack without giving Milius and others a chance to reason.

At that moment, Milius and others felt like "unparalleled heroes" who had entered the MLM center alone.

…

Although the opponent's reaction was a bit too aggressive and irritable.

But Milius and the others, who had long been prepared for war, did not panic.

Their gleaming fists have long been thirsty.

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Thousands of spells were as bright as meteors, pouring towards Milius and the others.

To be fair, the group attack launched by hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators was a gorgeous scene.

However, this peerless beauty was instantly smashed to pieces by Milius and others with their simple fists.

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Wherever the bright fist light passes, the shooting stars seem to compete with the sun and the moon for glory.

The next moment, they exploded into even more brilliant fireworks.

But it also disappeared without a trace.

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After the attack was successful, Milius and others were surprised and delighted.

Naturally, the rustics on this group of islands were surprised that everyone had great power.

To my delight, the [Iron Fist of Justice] was indeed invincible, they were even better in strength.

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However, Milius and others were only happy for a moment.

Accompanied by the resonance of hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators, silk nets covered the sky and enveloped Milius and others.

The moment the misty silk net appeared, Milius and others felt touched.

They must not fall into the net, otherwise they will definitely lose themselves completely.

…

The reality is indeed like this. Although Milius and his four people swung their fists with all their strength to smash the layers of silk nets.

But they can only save themselves.

The other members were covered by layers of silk nets in just a blink of an eye.

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Seeing that their men were annihilated.

Milius and his four people were completely angry.

They led all their loyal confidants and supporters this time.

If they became commanders without troops, how could they run for president.

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With great tacit understanding, Milius and his four people began to cooperate sincerely and jointly promote [Iron Fist of Justice].

Four people with one heart are naturally more "in sync" than tens of thousands of people "joining forces"

The newly summoned "iron fist" shone brightly, smashing all the silk nets to pieces.

...

At this point, Milius and others finally confirmed it.

The power represented by the mist has indeed reached the SS level.

Otherwise, the indigenous residents would not be able to fight against them at all.

...

But the power they can exert is really limited.

In fact, this is very normal, don't look at the large number of people on the other side.

But in the research and development of containment objects, their salvation society is the real expert.

...

However, Milius and others are about to completely suppress everything and sweep across the island.

The other side's "experts" actually took action.

Those guys who were previously praised by everyone actually connected themselves to the mist silk net.

Then they completely dominated the battle and knocked Milius and others down in one fell swoop.

...

If it weren't for Milius and the other four, they could have struggled a few more times.

They would have turned into pupae in the cocoon like their own men.

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"Old Feng, you are so confused!"

"How can you escape from the tiger's mouth and fall into the wolf's den?"

"The power of this island seems to be very similar to the spiritual immortal way, but it is fundamentally different!"

"Now that you have integrated into it, it will be difficult to get out!"

…

In the other graves, Lu Xiuquan was extremely distressed and "reprimanded" Feng Dele.

The enemy suddenly attacked, and the situation was indeed very bad.

Especially when the enemy was extremely powerful and formed a crushing momentum.

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At that time, under the tearing of the dazzling fist light, the fog covering the island had already dissipated.

This scene made Feng Dele and Master Hongyun and others anxious.

Because with the dissipation of the fog, their own immortal power began to weaken.

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So Master Hongyun and others also joined the battle.

It's a pity that facing the SS-level confrontation, their power is much worse.

Helplessly, Master Hongyun and others can only choose to embrace the power of the fog.

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Feng Dele had another choice at that time, which was to escape with Lu Xiuquan.

But he was reluctant to give up his own immortal power, and finally chose to merge into the mist.

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If it were just that, it would be fine.

But Feng Dele insisted on "sharing the blessing".

Although Lu Xiuquan did not merge with the power of the mist, he was also trapped in the mist.

Of course, Feng Dele called it "protection".