Rites

Chaos King

The Corrupter sits enthroned, compressing Their hideous form into sacred posture. Those believers you once deceived into serving Them now truly wield authority, attending at Their side...

ID: 5010064

Type: None

Tips: None

Duration: 0 days

Waits For: 0 days

Marked as New Only on First Occurrence: 1

Starts Automatically: Yes

Triggers Result Automatically: No

Tag Tips: None

Tag Tips Up: Normal Result, Combat, Magic, Physique

Tag Tips Text:

Random Text: None

Random Text Up:

Roll #1
Showdown
Type: Normal Result
Type Tips: The number of dice provided by your Combat, Magic and Physique is affected by your opponent.
Low Target: 9
Low Target Tips: You need at least 9 Success to win.

Actions When Wait Expires

This rite has no actions when the wait expires.

Slots

Slot #1
They will usurp the Creator's authority

Locks: Yes

Is Key: No

Is Empty: No

Is Enemy: Yes

Conditions:

Pops: None

Slot #2
Only true gods earn angels' service

Locks: Yes

Is Key: No

Is Empty: Yes

Is Enemy: Yes

Conditions:

Pops: None

Slot #3
From antiquity to now, all They have stolen

Locks: Yes

Is Key: No

Is Empty: Yes

Is Enemy: Yes

Conditions:

Pops: None

Slot #4
Countless foolish humans, united as one

Locks: Yes

Is Key: No

Is Empty: Yes

Is Enemy: Yes

Conditions:

Pops: None

Slot #5
Humanity willingly crowns a mad god as world master

Locks: Yes

Is Key: No

Is Empty: Yes

Is Enemy: Yes

Conditions:

Pops: None

Slot #6
Your Warrior

Locks: No

Is Key: No

Is Empty: Yes

Is Enemy: No

Conditions:

  • Any
    • Type = Character
    • All
      • Type = Item
      • Tag (Troop) = 1

Pops: None

Slot #7
Your Warrior

Locks: No

Is Key: No

Is Empty: Yes

Is Enemy: No

Conditions:

  • Any
    • Type = Character
    • All
      • Type = Item
      • Tag (Troop) = 1

Pops: None

Slot #8
Your Warrior

Locks: No

Is Key: No

Is Empty: Yes

Is Enemy: No

Conditions:

  • Any
    • Type = Character
    • All
      • Type = Item
      • Tag (Troop) = 1

Pops: None

Slot #9
Your Warrior

Locks: No

Is Key: No

Is Empty: Yes

Is Enemy: No

Conditions:

  • Any
    • Type = Character
    • All
      • Type = Item
      • Tag (Troop) = 1

Pops: None

Slot #10
Your Warrior

Locks: No

Is Key: No

Is Empty: Yes

Is Enemy: No

Conditions:

  • Any
    • Type = Character
    • All
      • Type = Item
      • Tag (Troop) = 1

Pops: None

Slot #11
Your Warrior

Locks: No

Is Key: No

Is Empty: Yes

Is Enemy: No

Conditions:

  • Any
    • Type = Character
    • All
      • Type = Item
      • Tag (Troop) = 1

Pops: None

Slot #12
Consumable

Locks: No

Is Key: No

Is Empty: Yes

Is Enemy: No

Conditions:

Pops: None

Activation Conditions

This rite has no activation conditions.

Outcome

Prior

This rite has no prior outcome.

Regular

This rite has no regular outcome.

Extra

Time to Challenge
"They abandoned immortality coveting the mortal realm!" you shout: "Behold Their ugly form! This human imitator..." With your words, the Corrupter roars in fury... They, along with Their servants, finally abandon human disguise, becoming writhing dark aberrations lunging toward you...
World Ends in Chaos
You have failed... Your blade never pierced the Corrupter's core. The entire world weeps for your battle... In your dying moments, you sense some distant divine gaze - do They know Their vacant throne was usurped? Do They know the world faces destruction? Perhaps everything follows the Creator's plan - perhaps this ending also pleases Them...

Conditions:

Action:

Dream of Their Death?
How many times have you killed those dark phantoms? How many comrades lie fallen beside you? You've lost count. Clouds, stars, wind, sun, moon, beasts, insects, mountains... all witness your sacrifice, weeping for each warrior's death. Is this the final lament before world's end? The most tragic finale the Creator arranged? They made everything, then waited to watch us destroy ourselves?

In such despair, amid the Corrupter's - the world's ruler, the Chaos King's - laughter, you swing one desperate strike - piercing something crisp, hard, long hidden within Their countless rotting bodies...

What is it? The mad creator's final conscience? The Creator's uncorrupted ink? Or from the beginning, a weakness Their master arranged - the inevitable vulnerability in creation's balance?

You'll never know, for as that core shatters, this mad dream, this storm-eye twisting the world... and all darkness, all monsters, begin collapsing... Perhaps you truly saved the world, correcting your foolish mistakes.

Conditions:

Overflow
In the shattered dream, in chaos's fall, you sense some distant divine gaze, even showing approval... Their creation has saved itself again - does this surprise Them? As the instigator, will you receive reward or punishment? Or was this part of Their arrangement all along?

.......

Finally, after waiting centuries or mere moments: sounds of breaking arise, like countless Sultan Cards snapping simultaneously... Something bound to your soul has shattered, your granted achievements exceeding its capacity to measure or contain...

You watch the sorceress dissolve with the Corrupter's remaining mud, see the Sultan's spirit dragged into darkness as the game's originator... while you become the final remnant of this runaway game.

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