I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

After hearing the Gamma Epic, Li Yue had imagined many demons or humans becoming new gods. For example, the Old Goat occupying the Heavenly Spine, or Jessie taking over that Oath-Taking Scale.

But no matter what, Li Yue had never imagined that the Dice of Destiny would move in that direction.

"I'm ready..." The Dice of Destiny rotated its body, as if draping a layer of starry sky over itself.

"As long as I fulfill this destiny, I'll be a new god?" The faces of the Dice of Destiny changed.

"Are you sure?" Seeing the Dice of Destiny adding a question mark to the writing, Li Yue became uncertain again.

"Not sure, it's so empty..." The Dice of Destiny pulled out sea-like threads, making it impossible to distinguish their direction.

"What were you thinking just now?" The Dice of Destiny seemed to grab a life-saving straw, pulling at the shadow demon Li Yue had conjured.

"I wasn't thinking about anything, just pondering the contestants of the Centennial Slaughter Cup..." Li Yue came to the Colosseum, originally to discuss with Ah Cheng how to pull in those powers of the Old Goat and destroy them together, but he didn't expect to meet the Dice of Destiny.

"It's destiny that brought us together. What you're pursuing is an impossible thread." The Dice of Destiny spun around cheerfully. "Only an impossible thread can give me the possibility of becoming a new god!"

"Which god do you belong to?" After being seen by the Time Marks, Li Yue believed he had a certain understanding of the Outer Gods and didn't remember any being related to destiny.

"Is there something wrong with him?" The bloodshot in Ah Cheng's eyes turned into question marks, linked together.

"Arrange what?"

Ying'er knew why this conjured shadow demon was posing.

The Centennial Slaughter Cup was a carnival for the entire continent. Without those few Sons of the Demon, it would seem a little less flavorful.

"Understood." Ding Jian finished recalling.

When Li Yue set his sights on the Old Goat's helpers, Ah Cheng began to think about how to help the Demon King solve the problem of the Abyssal Maw.

"However... if we do that, they might not be too happy." Ah Cheng hesitated.

"Yes, don't tell me, telling me is like a prophecy!" The Dice of Destiny didn't make things difficult for Li Yue, rolling away and shouting, "No matter what you want to do, I support you!"

This Lord of Authority had been waiting here after knowing what he wanted to do and didn't intend to leave.

"Of course, it's to involve their destinies here... otherwise, the slaughter desire they produce might dissipate..." Ah Cheng spoke of the mechanism's problem.

【Our personal belongings...】Li Yue had a new goal.

Li Yue waited patiently.

"I wanted to inquire about the list of contestants for the Centennial Slaughter Cup, to see if there's any room for arrangement..." Li Yue added, "Of course, it's to better produce slaughter desire."

"Don't move around first." Li Yue dodged, naturally not wanting to directly share his plan with the Dice of Destiny.

Li Yue didn't expect the Dice of Destiny to come so suddenly and leave so decisively, only leaving him with a pile of threads.

"For example, Memphistopheles' horn, or my body hair, a flag... all can work." Ah Cheng still involuntarily thought of Memphistopheles. "A part of the body, or something that's been together for most of the time... all count as personal belongings."

Li Yue held a large handful of threads and waved them in front of Ah Cheng.

"Not bad." Li Yue's original intention was to minimize contact with these mysterious things, but now it seemed that if he wanted to plot against the Old Goat, he couldn't avoid the Dice of Destiny.

And Li Yue had stopped listening when he heard "destiny."

"That's good, let's do it as agreed." Li Yue was happy to see Ah Cheng leaning towards violating the contract.

Then it disappeared.

"The impossible thread, of course, pulls at the God of Possibility..." The Dice of Destiny spun around, talking nonsense, "If I become a god, what name should I choose...?"

"Daddy? What are you playing?"

"Let me play by myself... The impossible thread cannot be moved by you..."

Before leaving, Li Yue saw the faces of the Dice of Destiny constantly changing, muttering to itself.

After all, not knowing the true relationship between Ah Cheng and the Great Altar, it was safer to only say half the truth.

"Can't you see it?" Li Yue picked up the ball of thread and waved it in front of Ying'er.

"It's possible... as long as you bring some of their personal belongings and sacrifice them to the Colosseum's candlelight, it's possible to directly pull them into the battle..." Ah Cheng revealed the method.

Before the Crazy Librarian ascended, Ah Cheng had been overwhelmed by the slaughter desire.

Shouting, the Dice of Destiny left a pile of threads, limp and ready for Ding Jian to play with.

Ah Cheng didn't react at all, still speaking to himself.

"Comfortable... very good..." Ah Cheng savored the aftertaste.

"This... is it his?" Ah Cheng asked about the Crazy Librarian.

"Don't listen, don't move, don't speak..."

"Can the contract be changed?" Ding Jian probed.

"Destiny doesn't need force... Destiny only needs to wait."

"Ah Cheng, wake up." Playing with the threads, the shadow demon poked the base of the Colosseum.

"What are you here for? Didn't we say not to talk, and only give you Yi He's relics when the seventh stage appears?" Not knowing if it was because he communicated with Ding Jian more often, Ah Cheng knew that when this demon came to find him, it was bound to have some requests.

Ying'er shook her head.

"How about calling it Destiny Cube?" The Dice of Destiny asked Li Yue.

Was that the meaning of cautious operation?

Ah Cheng's appetite was extremely large.

"Sacrificing items to the Colosseum's candlelight is for...?" Li Yue didn't want to add another layer of filtering.

This time, they showed no signs of disappearing, but instead, they scattered on the ground in a flamboyant manner.

Li Yue also wasn't honest—if the Bone Chariot Sect was pulled into the Colosseum, along with Damen Benben, Winnie, and the others, whether human or demon, they should all be happy to see our deaths.

Not the Colosseum's contestant thread.

Li Yue understood, knowing that this time, these threads were only visible to him and had taken root in the base.

"Hmm..." Ah Cheng pondered.

His eyes were bloodshot, as if he had a hangover last night and hadn't gotten enough sleep.

"Oh~ A wrong idea~" Li Yue acted as if he had been enlightened, "Can you arrange it? Pull in some contestants who are unwilling to participate in the Centennial Slaughter Cup..."

It would be best if we could pull them in without them knowing.

"Impossible." Ah Cheng shook his head, soil falling from the base.

"New contestants?" Ah Cheng understood Li Yue's meaning, "Then can you pull in Memphistopheles?"

"How do you define personal belongings?" Li Yue stopped Ah Cheng's rambling and asked the key question.

"Speak, what do you want to do?" The Dice of Destiny began to observe itself, circling Ding Jian, inadvertently pulling threads of destiny onto Li Yue's body.

And its main body rolled to the edge of the Colosseum, seemingly about to leave.

"Yes, how is it, comfortable?" Li Yue felt that it wasn't wrong to start the topic from here, at least it could make Ah Cheng realize his value to the Colosseum.

Sacrificing items to the candlelight was to involve destiny, so directly connecting our items to the thread and pulling them over would complete it?

"Arrange some new contestants, new challenges, new combat mechanisms... or something like that?" Li Yue's statement was half-concealed.

Li Yue mentally pulled the thread, discovering that all the threads emanated from the Colosseum's candlelight, with their source embedded in the base.