Bored Gamer In Other Worlds Chapter 502
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Clark's arrival went unnoticed for a time. He just stood there and witnessed the epic barbarity and art of warfare displayed by all these noble emperors.
Many of the monsters were old as their age could be counted in the millions of years of existence while the oldest human in the vicinity had a history of only one hundred thousand years more or less.
Alas, if our bored gamer was to be included in the list then he would have no doubt won the seniority above everyone that was present here today.
"TIK!"
"TOK!"
"TIK!"
"TOK!"
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The seconds passed by and yet our good gamer was left ignored by all souls around him.
He stood right at the farthest edge of the battlefield and so it was really hard to spot him when almost everybody was busy sending salvos of magical attacks and at the same time, defending against all melee and ranged techniques of their enemies.
Nevertheless, our bored gamer spent a full minute of inactivity before he finally joined in on the party.
He did not move to kill the monsters or humans since he knew that top dogs like these would bring him the most faith energy.
But more than that, they would also serve as his great generals so that he could conquer this realm much quicker.
"Kneel to my presence." Our bored gamer said his usual pitch and released the entirety of his spiritual pressure.
"BANG!" This new arrival of change brought about a shocking halt to this full scale war.
No one was left standing up in the void since everyone of them, humans and monsters alike, were finding it very hard to maintain equilibrium at this time.
"AAAHHHHHHH!" The majority of these noble emperors raged since they could not remember a single time when they were put to shame in this kind of manner.
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Luckily enough, not all of them were helpless under this extreme force.
"DING!" A woman in a brown cloak and hood sank deeper until the ripples of the void ate her whole body away from the scene.
She was perhaps the only one to escape from this tribulation today. Of course, something like this would not have been possible if our bored gamer has not allowed it to be so.
'We're even now, Lady Gwen.' Clark mused inside as he remembered a time when the space element expert had saved him from a difficult situation before.
It would have been better if Lady Gwen stopped when she was ahead but alas, the heroic spirit displayed by this noble woman was truly admirable.
"Orb of Shadows: Altered Space." A murmur in space occurred as it twisted into something else entirely. The technique happened on two fronts.
One was intended to dislocate our very own protagonist's position and the other was to save the entire human alliance from facing this unknown threat.
Had she been successful, Lady Gwen would have easily brought her comrades to a designated safe zone that was located several billion light years away from this spot.
Unfortunately for Lady Gwen, Clark blocked her technique completely.
"BANG!" Countless spear lights exploded in all directions. This technique stopped only when it had totally encircled that last man, woman and monster from within its influence.
A breath later, an amazing spectacle occurred. The shattering void was made solid again by the endless circling spears in place.
To escape from the eternal presence of these legendary array of spears would be a tall order to accomplish. In the end, there was no in or out for anyone at this time.
"Go away, Lady Gwen. Your time has not yet arrived." Clark said to the woman hiding somewhere in the void.
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It was obvious that our bored gamer had given his utmost patience unto the Lady in Brown.
If not, he would have easily captured her just like the rest of these humans and monsters before him.
"Serve or die. Tell me what's at the heart of the monster race." Our good gamer uttered next.
"BOOM!" His pressure that he exuded grew even further on the ranks of the monsters until it began to grind their gargantuan flesh and bones into little powders in space.
"AHHHHHHHHHHH!" Screams and roars of pain echoed terribly around but our avid gamer was deaf to it all.
If he can chose to be stupid for a time then he would no doubt slaughter every last one of these ambitious beasts.
One should know that this war began simply because of the greed of the monster race. Clark merely waited 5 minutes before he got his first reply.
"I bow down to you, master! Please spare my life!" A monster started to give its oath of servitude and the rest followed like clockwork.
"So do i!"
"Accept me in your fold, master!"
"I will die for your cause, master!"
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The monster race accepted the offer and sought a way to survive at this time. This was very easy since these monsters respected strength above all.
Each and every one of them could feel the demonic presence of our bored gamer that was far above what they could imagine possible.
And so with great pride, they were more than willing to follow such a strong leader in their midst.
Human, demon, or monster, they did not care for whatever the origins was of the one who conquered them all at this time.
"It seems that the monster race is indeed wise beyond their peers." Clark said in his usual beastly voice and relished the faith energy that was coming towards him.
He dispelled the spiritual pressure that he punished upon the millions of monsters in the void. Before long, our bored gamer was looking at the human side of the equation.
"Serve or die. There is no shame in serving me." Clark focused on the human alliance and increased the coercion on their fold.
The same thing happened at this time as the humans suffered extreme agony in the hands of our bored gamer.
And just like he expected, 5 minutes was the breaking point for these noble emperors.
"I offer my life to you, master!" A man was the first to fall but different from before, no other human followed the path of this first one.
'This will be harder than i thought.' Clark could only sigh at this time.
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