Chapter 535 Chapter 535 Live Another Day
The orc tribes wept for their lost loved ones and in time, that sorrow became anger.
"ARRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOO!" They charged at our bored gamer's shadow summons which at this time has already increased to 100 in number.
"BANG!" Unfortunately for these orcs, they were akin to little chickens before the combined might of our good gamer's shadow clones.
The ones who wanted to see further bloodbath were carefully knocked out with a benevolent slap in the face.
With 100 shadow guards, these billions of orc hordes could definitely not take one step forward from their spot.
"Time to let the real culprit behind this mess pay for his crimes." Clark said and retraced his steps back into his other guests.
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"PAK!"
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An intermittent shadow would come and quickly disappear after stomping a heavy foot unto the heads of these 40 high magus.
This was especially true for the ones who wished to escape or cast a spell in the middle of our bored gamer's busy schedule.
But perhaps the saddest of them all was an old man with a long white beard.
Clark has specifically targeted this high magus since this was the only one who possessed space magic amongst the 40 mages in captivity.
If this old man would escape, our avid gamer did not know how much later in the future he could catch this old thief.
Although our good gamer was fast but he definitely did not have the ability to jump between worlds at this time.
"PAK!"
"PAK!"
"PAK!"
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This old man and many of his counterparts all sported pig faces as a consequence of their actions. It was funny to note that the lady mages behaved more than their male peers.
It appeared that they put much importance to their beauty and faces than anyone could have considered possible.
"..." Clark walked closer and the air of horror was obvious in the body language of these mages. They tried to crawl and beg but their requests were all denied at this time.
Although High Magus Olodel has only done such unspeakable acts in order to save his city from the orc invasion but this weakness was not enough of an excuse in our bored gamer's eyes.
"BOOM!" High Magus Olodel's body just exploded into bits and pieces. He died in his sleep.
But if one took a closer look, they could see that the chaotic touch of space magic was quite active in here.
'MONSTER!' This was the only thought inside the heads of the remaining 39 mages.
They did not cry for High Magus Olodel's death but were only concerned by their own continued existence.
They did not know how or why but our bored gamer seemed to defy their understanding of the world.
Most of them had followed the rise of Clark today and they had seen how fast he cultivated to the higher realms of magic.
They even had a hunch that our bored gamer has already reached the peak of strength which was the Ultimate Magus in the legends.
The vision of the heavens was only a small thing but what was happening right now before them had truly convinced them of this great possibility.
They could not even speak before this great menace.
Nevertheless, Clark paid no mind to the remaining mages. He turned around and visited the still angry orcs in the distance.
"I can feel your pain and grief."
"We humans have also suffered the same thing."
"But since the past can never return, all of us can only walk forward." Our bored gamer paused here. He used his telepathy to converse with the minds of billions of orcs.
"To those who want to start anew, I can send you back home if you want." Clark added after 3 breaths. He flicked his fingers and...
"DING!" Countless portals opened up to display a familiar haven for this horde.
"Live... another day." Our avid gamer added in a gentle voice.
"AHOOOOOOOOO!" A battle cry rang and the march back home commenced. Billions of orcs passed through the gates and arrived in their native territory thereafter.
Sadly, there were those who saw no hope in such a decision. There was desolation in their faces as everyone that they love has already gone to the next world.
To those that remained, Clark granted them a swift death. Those orcs were reunited with their loved ones.
"DING!"
"You acquired 1 download point, host."
"DING!"
"You acquired 10 download point, host."
"DING!"
"You acquired 100,000 download point, host."
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The notifications continued unimpeded and for the first time since Clark arrived in this world, he was not happy to receive these string of download points.