I Am the God of Games Chapter 26
Advertisement
Chapter 26
The anomalies began on the second day into winter .
At first, it had only been weak skeletons found wandering outside of town, but the revenants soon grew in number . Soon, even skeleton warriors that came bearing weapons were in the mix, and the townsfolk would be hurt with even slight carelessness .
As the sudden incidents threw Angora’s plans into disarray—he had to put a hold on other tasks as he fully strengthened the defensive perimeter surrounding town .
However, their crude fortifications also slowly fell when the skeleton mages appeared just a few days ago—a single fireball thrown at them would immediately destroy the mud ramparts the townsfolk raised after working for a whole day .
Despite being a major threat, if it had not been for the skeleton mages’ low numbers, along with several courageous and capable hunters who braved death to strike preemptively against, the town could already have fallen on that same day .
Be that as it may, the situation in town was deteriorating by the day . By now the townsfolk were forced to abandon the outer ramparts and hide within the town itself, defending themselves around the newly built cluster of settlements .
After all, compared to the rundown houses that were never repaired for years, the newly built houses were surprisingly tough despite being wooden in structure . It was not actually singed despite being struck by fireballs, much less set on fire .
It was because of those seemingly unbreakable houses and Angora’s own repetitive mentions of ‘reinforcements’ that morale amongst the townsfolk had yet to crumble .
“That being said, we’re almost at wit’s end…”
Angora, the only one who could see the durability bar of the houses and stayed at the center of the houses was scratching the back of his head restlessly .
Although every house still looked as good as new, their durability bar which had been much longer was actually dwindling and about to cave .
Advertisement
Moreover, his Overlord System did not provide any weapons . All the townsfolk had to fight the revenants with are basic hunting equipment… and farming equipment .
As the battle sunk into a miasma of attritional warfare, they found their weapons almost used up . Reality was different from games after all—crude steel tools would start to blunt after cutting down two or three enemies, not to mention that the arrows and bolts the hunters could recycle was severely lacking . In fact, most of their weapons would be left unusable right after a single battle .
And as if things could not be worst, as skeleton archers started to appear yesterday, there were now casualties: three elderly townsfolk who could not escape their projectiles in time were killed .
The town population of 29 was lost by one-tenth in an instant!
His room was opened violently from the outside then, startling Angora, who had been caught in his thoughts .
Vela entered, brushing away the snowflakes atop her beast skin cap and asking impatiently, “My lord, when are your reinforcements coming? We can’t hold on!”
‘I would have told everyone to encourage them if I knew,’ Angora thought .
Nonetheless, it was clear that he must never say that, all morale would probably crumble all at once .
“Be calm . They are coming, and now all you have to do is defend this place however you can,” he replied .
Vela responded with a doubtful gaze .
Sighing without being noticed, Angora rose from his seat . “Does it still mean a thing to fool any of you by now? How about this—I’ll join the fight myself . Would that put you at ease?”
Vela still looked doubtful, but nodded stiffly and left the room first .
Nevertheless, Angora had an indescribable nervousness once he left the safety of his lodgings .
Advertisement
***
Truth be told, the revenant assault was not actually too powerful . Compared to the wars between humans, fighting against revenants was much more leisurely: the townsfolk could sit down behind their simple perimeter of wooden crates, even affording the time to have a steaming bowl of oatmeal . For their part, the revenants looked like they were just roaming everywhere outside, only attacking when they detect the scent of the living .
Nevertheless, that was also the reason why anyone who tried to make their way past surrounding revenants would only attract the attention of more revenants . And once they were surrounded by too many, even Krum, the town’s best hunter would not be able to escape .
Angora was also distinctly aware that while their defenses appeared easy to the point that ordinary townsfolk could make a stand, the revenants had the edge—they neither tire nor needed sleep, and would spend almost every hour of the day to rush their perimeter . Even if they were not too strong, their continuous attack would not stop wearing away the defending side’s spirit and will, finally leaving them exhausted and about to fall apart…
That said, with the lack of a better option, Angora and the others could only keep stopping the assault of the revenants .
“We’re fooled by a noble again!” As another day passed, a young hunter finally lost his rational . His eyes were red without rest, and he was pointing his chipped blade at Angora . “There’s no reinforcements! We’ll die here! It’s all over!”
With those words, he swung the machete he once used to cut jungle creepers in despair and madness, cutting down at Angora .
Half-collapsing just after defeating a skeleton warrior, Angora could not escape the sudden strike at all .
It was over!
‘Never thought that I’d die to an ally instead of a revenant,’ Angora thought, feeling the irony .
But in that split second, Vela got on her feet despite being equally exhausted and parried the blow, even kicking the young hunter to the dirt .
“Save your strength for the revenants . If not, leave this place and die!”
“But, Vela… the skeletons are everywhere… even reinforcements won’t make it past them to save us!” The young hunter’s face was contorted, and he was crying in utter despair . “It must be that noble! He must have led the revenants here!”
“Fool . Why would I do that? Do I have a death wish?” Angora mumbled just loud enough for them to hear .
Vela glared at him, before turning to the hunter . “Right now, all we can do is believe in our reinforcements . ”
That was when someone guarding another side of the perimeter shouted, “Skeleton knight! It’s a skeleton knight!”
Both Angora and Vela reacted at once and ran towards that direction .
They found the skeleton knight nearby . It was armed to the teeth, riding a huge, bony and armored horse, burning with blue flames where its mane and eyes had been .
And just like a road roller, it easily mowed through the old buildings of the town, and was dashing swiftly towards the houses at the center of town .
Angora instantly broke out in cold sweat—with the present durability of the house, it would fall apart once that thing hits!
He could not help cursing inwardly .
This time, they were really finished…
Advertisement
- In Serial414 Chapters
Second World
He was about to join the beta test on the newest VR games, Second World.
8 46181 - In Serial32 Chapters
Ph. D. In Sorcery
Follow Anastasia, the unlucky physicist turned wizard, as her reality gets turned upside down and she is plunged into a world of gods, magic, swords, and adventure. Short and sweet description, anything more would be a spoiler and I detest those. Now, what you can expect from reading: This is my first time writing, or better said allowing someone else to read that mess so don’t raise your expectations too much. Still, I will try to keep the story flowing, while also devoting as much time as I can to editing. In my opinion, the story is written at a faster pace than normal with time skips here and there. I will do my best to not allow the faster pace to ruin the story by using those time skips to raise the skill of the main character. I am mainly looking for feedback while I test myself in new and unexplored waters. I did put a lot of thought into worldbuilding and the magic system, it is something that has been mulling inside my head for years before I sat down to write anything down. First and foremost I am an engineer and not a writer. I will try to do my utmost to make the world logical and consistent, but sometimes I might not express that in a way that’s clearly understood. I have a rough outline with several possible endings, but the story will change and evolve as I do. But in case I have to stop for whatever reason, the story will get an ending. It will be done even if I have to send coded messages from a bunker. I am a big fan of the Dresden Files so you can be certain that everything mentioned will in most cases be used, with a few red herrings sprinkled in the mix. But that also means I will enjoy putting the main character through the meat grinder while I eat popcorn and laugh from my evil lair. Physics, and to be more precise electromagnetism, quantum field theory, general and special relativity are very interesting topics for me that I research in my spare time. That means that the premise of the story will be using that research to bring logic to magic. Stupid I know, magic is magic, but to me, there is no reason why there shouldn’t be a concrete set of rules there. But it is still magic and that allows me to play with some things that shouldn’t normally be possible. I will focus on evolving the main character and having her react as anyone normal would, from my perspective. There will be scenes of battle, gore, and sexy times, but I will not go into too many details, counting on your imagination to fill the gaps. There will be plenty of combat, even battles ranging from a few dozen, a hundred, and thousands of participants. I could go on but there isn’t much to say that would convince anyone to read, either you thought the title was cool or you liked the poster. Or not, but after several days in photoshop, that’s the best I could do. And the title was originally Sorceress with a Ph.D. The new one makes a little less sense but I like the ring of it more for some reason. I just hope someone enjoys what I write as much as I do. In the end that is the reason, I am doing this, because I enjoy putting my thoughts on paper and seeing the outcome. Credit for the art: https://www.artstation.com/artwork/e0o8nw
8 256 - In Serial90 Chapters
Realistic Tower of God: The Martial Way
A man had given his all to walk on the treacherous martial way. He was once great, however, just like everything else in the world, he had reached the end of the rope and disappeared without being able to reach further on the the path. However, fate has something else in store for him. Suddenly waking up in the mysterious and grand tower, all of his fiber being will tested. Will he survive in this dangerous and unforgiving place with many ancient monsters reigning on the top? Will he manage to survive and find the next path of the martial way and fulfill his ambition? Only time will tell.
8 260 - In Serial7 Chapters
Worlds Collide (A LitRPG Apocalypse)
Civilization as we know it has been destroyed by the introduction of the System. The dead now walk the Earth, hungry for the flesh of the living. Animals catalyzed by the System, challenge humanity for its spot at the top of the food chain. To make matters worse, alien invaders attempt to claim the Earth as their own. But, humanity won't disappear without a fight! They didn't make it to the top of the food chain by chance...
8 84 - In Serial32 Chapters
A Bard's Tale
A life is measured not in minutes alone, but in the time one spends as 'happy'. For Gage Gauner, unfiltered bad luck, a complete lack off respect from his peers, and near-incompentcy in every field... It's not the worst life. Not to him. However, a cheating, abusive spouse, the loss of his only supporter through Alzheimer's, and the betrayal of a friend are enough to make the man take a trip to a tall bridge. He never intended to fall. He never wanted to die, even with life landing him in front wall after wall after wall. It was never Gage's intention to take his own life, but it all amounts to the same thing; Hour of introspection at the bottom of a river. Journey along with a hopeless romantic hell-bent on making his second chance count. After all, a life is truly measured in the happiness one achieves through their own power.
8 135 - In Serial14 Chapters
Magical Gang War
Antihero. Magic. Gangs. Progression. Romance. Urban setting. Combat. Read Precuneus' journey as he slowly grows as a person and magician. His defining character trait is unchanging selfishness and egocentricity, even when everyone around him is better than him at everything. And then there's his tinnitus of course.
8 135

