Peachpuff [TL]
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At that time, none of them took the prophecy seriously. They were all too arrogant, weren't they? Demon King Kriesmeier believed he could keep the one he loved and had no interest in tearing the world apart with his scythe one day; Archmage Roland, on the other hand, believed that besides himself, no other being on the continent could be called the Demon King's match. If he became the protagonist of the prophecy, there would be nothing to worry about. Their pride and passion matched each other so…-
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Before meeting the Demon King, Archmage Roland of the Star Tower believed himself to be pure, emotionally stable, devoted to academia, possessing the normal human moral bottom line, and utterly devoid of any inclination to dedicate himself to danger and chaos. The Western Church conferred the title of "Saint" upon his name after his death, which speaks volumes. The Archmage would spend two months each year reinforcing the monster barriers in various regions of the Mirar Continent. He continuously…
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Kriesmeier had originally intended to solve the problem with violence. Elves have slender builds, different from human proportions. Despite their seemingly delicate appearance, like living on flower petals and dew, their masterful manipulation of natural elements can often give unwelcome guests a hard time. The entrance to the Elf Forest connected to a verdant hollow, known as Half-Moon Valley. Countless invaders had struggled to their deaths here, until their last drop of blood fell upon this…
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It was five in the afternoon, and "Zero Distance" internet cafe was already gathering students in twos and threes, ready for an enjoyable night life. With nearby universities, the target demographic was clear, so the internet cafe owner, Shan Sheng, put extra effort into the cafe's decor. Transparent glass, cool LED strips, high-tech black gaming chairs, and walls covered with the latest game posters aimed to align with young people's aesthetics, making them feel like a drop of water merging into the…
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Roland flipped over his phone, the countdown on it having just reached zero. He rubbed his eyes slightly, put down his book, and casually swiped twice on the screen. A dark page instantly unfolded, still bearing the last words left by the Black Book, the color like ink mixed with gold dust. "Finding one person in an entire vast world is like looking for a needle in a haystack." The World Consciousness's last attempt to infiltrate the game system had failed just yesterday. Kriesmeier had not given…
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In an instant, everything was plunged into darkness. Roland leaned down, his fingers fumbling for the power button on the computer tower, pressing it repeatedly. His fingers were cold and dry. The machine showed no response. It was as if a rain cloud had suddenly drifted across the sky. At that moment, he heard the sound of rain. The rain intensified from a faint drizzle to a heavy downpour in just a few seconds, but the dampness, a precursor, had arrived in Lichiang City much earlier. The computer…
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The night's rain curtain was as viscous as oil. Roland instinctively rushed to the internet cafe entrance. Through the heavy sound of rain, he saw a flash of white car lights at a distant street corner, a beam quickly piercing a corner of the darkness before vanishing from his sight. He slowly took a breath, feeling the cold, damp air of the rainy day filling his hair and throat. In such a night, catching a taxi in the rain was nearly impossible. ...The person in the car wasn't necessarily the…
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After Kriesmeier left, the Elf Forest seemed to regain its original tranquility. ...If one ignored the love tragedy unfolding in the woodland at this very moment, perhaps it could truly be so. "But," Princess Eve said urgently, "But..." The layered leaves of the woodland cast countless dim shadows on the ground. Moonlight, like occasional ripples on a lake, illuminated the hero's pale cheek. His golden hair was now miserably mixed with dirt, and a pained expression appeared on his handsome…
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Kriesmeier's vision darkened once more. It was like a stone cast into the lake named "world," the ripples tearing everything within sight into countless prismatic fragments. A human with weak willpower would go mad simply by gazing upon such a sight. The Demon King reached out to the fractured reality— Then they vanished without a trace. This trance lasted only a fleeting moment, though it had become incredibly frequent now. The Demon King struggled to support himself by the edge of the…
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When the Demon King spent long nights alone in the Demon Palace, he sometimes recalled the words the human had once spoken to him—he always recalled those words the human had once spoken to him. "What if," Kriesmeier's voice was low, he murmured, "what if I deny it?" The human's amber eyes reminded him of the wine of the Lord of Gluttony—sweet, yet capable of corrupting the mind. He remembered the drunken, flushed dancers spinning. When the dark golden hurricane in his eyes subsided, Roland…
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