Demon Game: I Have a Dice of Fate.

Chapter 1145 Fighting
"Hahaha, I succeeded!"

"My plan really works!"

Looking at the hundreds of thousands of human corpses moving stiffly like zombies.

Feng Jiuxiao in the cosmic pot revealed an excitement that was difficult to suppress.

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Although the army of hundreds of thousands had just been formed, their movements were extremely stiff, like puppets, without any agility at all.

But as long as they take action, it proves Feng Jiuxiao's success.

Next, to make it work as it should, it is just a matter of upgrading the program.

After all, this was Feng Jiuxiao’s first time making “human figurines”, so it was normal that his skills were a bit rough.

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"【Folkmos】is indeed deeply attracted by the 【Ancient God】."

"No one in the current Central Continent can stop me."

"Damned Salvation Society, just wait for me, the king, to return!"

……

Even though Feng Jiuxiao concentrated on making the "human figurines", he still did not give up monitoring [Fokkerman].

At this moment in his vision, [Folkmoss] has already launched an attack on the [Ancient God].

It’s just that the battle between the two sides was too weird, or even strange.

Feng Jiuxiao couldn't understand it at all.

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In Feng Jiuxiao's eyes, [Folkmoss] seemed to confront [Ancient God] for a moment.

The two sides seemed to have some communication during this process.

But Feng Jiuxiao heard nothing.

Then the two sides couldn't agree on anything and started fighting.

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"brush!"

A brilliant milky white light radiated from the body of [Folkmoss].

Magically, the light dyed everything around it white.

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If we regard the original world as a colorful painting.

At this moment, [Folkmoss] has wiped out all colors from the painting of the world.

Only white is left.

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The white color continues to spread, as if a layer of white paint is constantly eroding the world.

Without any ability to dodge, or to say, there was no way to dodge at all, the [Ancient God] was covered by the milky white light.

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However, unlike other things that were completely eroded by white, the [Ancient God] still retained its own color, or sense of existence.

Becoming the only black in a white world.

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"Justice, this is the justice of the savior [Folkmos]!"

"The great savior will surely inject his justice into the entire world."

The late followers were extremely honored to see the light of [Folkmos].

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In their eyes, [Folkmoss] was like the sun falling from the earth.

It is releasing infinite light, illuminating everything around it.

Although there is a small black spot in this sunshine.

But followers firmly believe that the great savior will be able to erase this flaw.

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The reality seems to be just as the followers expected.

As the milky white light continued to spread, it was like a wave, constantly washing away the black spots.

Under the impact of the milky white light, the black spots that were originally as dark as ink are gradually fading away.

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However, before the followers could cheer, the originally dark black spots were suddenly covered with a layer of ink.

And this is just the beginning. In the following time, the black spots began to be covered with layers of ink, and their presence became stronger and stronger in the milky white world.

Even the black spots began to emit black light, spontaneously competing with the milky white light for the world.

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"The hundreds of clones of the Ancient God are beginning to overlap."

"Is this a fight between SS-level containments?"

“It’s almost comparable to the [Law Domain]!”

"Directly distorting the world with one's own will, this is the law!"

...After watching half of the show, Feng Jiuxiao finally figured out something.

The milky white light emitted by [Folkmoss] is a kind of [law of justice].

Wherever justice reaches, the world is just.

At the same time, evil will be exposed.

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As for the [Ancient God], He is even more magical.

The existence of [Ancient God] is itself a kind of law.

The moment He came into the world, it represented that the world had a new law of heaven and earth.

It is precisely because the [Ancient God] is so unique that He can withstand the heavy brushing of the milky white light.

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"How can it be so powerful?"

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"In the Land of No Boundaries, doesn't even the Weaver exist?"

"Is the current Boundless Country really still a Boundless Country?"

……

Feng Jiuxiao, who had initially glimpsed a corner of [Folkmoss]'s power, almost lost the passion and fighting spirit that had just been ignited.

It's really that the power of these two people is too beyond the standard.

Are SS-level containment objects really that powerful?
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"Who will be the winner?"

Looking at the black and white existences that were constantly fighting each other, Feng Jiuxiao was unable to make a judgment.

Normally, the winner would be the [Ancient God], or Zeami.

After all, this person is one of the legendary ten ancient men.

As for [Folkmoss], at most he is related to the Viscount of the Empire and cannot be considered to be inherently powerful.

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However, as a follower of Zeami, Feng Jiuxiao was extremely certain.

The one who descended upon the Central Continent at this moment was not Zeami, but only the [Ancient God].

Even the nature of its power has little to do with Zeami, but is instead a combination of many sacrificed objects.

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It can also be considered that Zeami used many objects to create the "ancient god" recognized by believers.

This is the truth about sacrifice!

Although the contained object [Ancient God] is not Zeami, it cannot be said that it has nothing to do with Zeami.

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After all, even if humans make clay figures, they will leave handprints on them.

What Zeami left behind was a more fundamental influence.

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It was precisely because he had seen through the true nature of the [Ancient God] that Feng Jiuxiao was somewhat hesitant, or lacked confidence.

Both sides are containment objects, and there is no essential difference between them.

Who wins or loses, really anything is possible.

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Don’t look at the ancient god, he is made up of thousands of objects.

But the amount of storage devoured by [Folkmoss] is also not a small number.

What's more, [Folkemos] has eaten S-level containment, and the number is not just one.

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"Buzz!"

The intertwined black and white lights are still covering each other.

This causes the world around us to continue to distort and even become wrinkled.

And it was this fold that entangled [Folkmos] and [Ancient God] tightly together, preventing them from being freed.

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It was after seeing this scene that Feng Jiuxiao became full of confidence in his success.

Whether it was the [Ancient God] or [Folkmoss], Feng Jiuxiao was quite wary of them.

Now that both sides are tied up, he can naturally do something big.

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"Swipe!"

The cosmic pot continues to start, and more and more lives are being plundered of their life information.

More and more human corpses have become "human figurines".

However, just when Feng Jiuxiao was feeling complacent and began to fantasize about stepping on the Salvation Society.

An unexpected event occurred suddenly.

The ruins of the Land of Sighs, which had been silent since Luke's group entered, suddenly collapsed.

(End of this chapter)