Several million people died at once.

Perhaps the only consolation in today's massacre was how each and every single one who lost their lives were completely bad people who deserved to die in consequence.

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Everyone of them had red tags and this has at least comforted our bored gamer in his role as a merciless judge, jury and executioner in what would be known as the global surrender of all.

"..." Silence ruled the world as no one was brave enough to stand up at this time.

They all awaited the next command of the voice that held the power of their life and death at the moment.

"My name is Clark Colter and I will be your master from today onward." Our good gamer declared and he could feel the enormous amount of faith energy rushing towards his body.

Clark did not feel any better at all since he was not the user who harnessed this power right now.

Faith can be harvested in my ways and today the heavenly treasure clay brick was using fear in accomplishing its goals.

Our avid gamer can only imagine what his partner clay brick would do to such an enormous amount of energy.

'Is my partner needing this much faith power in order to return to its optimal strength?' Clark had this conjecture inside and he believed that he was not wrong in his assumptions.

The clay brick was sentient and it would never create this kind of 50 world restrictions without a logical reason behind its actions.

Alas, even as our bored gamer knew this plot, he was also very much powerless to change his fate.

A few breaths elapsed before the entire faith energy of the world was concentrated on the body of our very own protagonist.

It was lucky that the Astronian camp did not experience this kind of violent oppression. Our bored gamer would of course not do that to his own people. Especially with his family in there.

Thus, perhaps the only innocent souls that remained unaware of what had happened before were the Astronians who were far away refugees in this magical world of wizards and magicians.

"Time for me to join the war." Clark smiled and could not wait to put an end to this foolish campaign of greed.

"Gate Open." Three seconds later, his form said goodbye to this depressing mortal world.

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"BANG!"

"BANG!"

"BANG!" In a particular spot in the universe, deafening explosions brought chaos to the senses of everyone. Normally, it would have been impossible to hear anything but not today.

The magic imbued strength of all the players in this 9 month long war had overloaded the ears of everyone with the dull bombings of myriad techniques and detonations.

"AHHHHHHHHH!" A sad cry rocked the void when a beautiful elf creature who commanded a legendary tree at her beck and command was swallowed in full without notice.

With how little and sexy that cute elf was, there was a huge doubt whether she provided adequate sustenance to unto the hulking belly of the beast that ate her.

Nevertheless, the monster taunted with a big smile on its ugly face.

"She tasted quite good, human. I doubt that i could say the same thing to you when it's your turn to visit my belly."

The monster which looked like a demonic cheetah said unto the crying elf in the distance. It was obvious that that lady elf was precious to this one.

This monster was smart since it basically targeted those humans that were already on their last legs. It had eaten 10 targets by employing this wise tactical maneuver in this war.

Unfortunately for this monster, it had offended someone who was willing to give everything at this time.

"I will make you pay for that." The male elf whispered while tears were still freely falling down his cheeks.

"Ignite." The male elf merely uttered one word but what happened next was pretty much evident in the next moment.

"BOOM!" The little elf blossomed into an unforgiving incarnation of flames which made everyone around him, friend or foe, take a healthy distance away from his apparent rampage.

"ARATHORN! NOOOOOOOOOO!" Another high elf roared on the horizon but everything was already too late at this time. This was a forbidden technique that could only be used once.

The exchange for such an inconceivable peak of power was the life of its caster.

"BANG!" The crying elf named Arathorn did not respond to the call. He has instead charged bravely in order to have his revenge and yes, his heroic end.

"Why are all humans so stupid! AHHHHHHHHHH!"

The cheetah monster who killed the beautiful elf from before tried to run but alas, he was no match against the raging flaming fury that was hot on his wheels.

A giant monster was dismembered in no time but his death did not stop there. He was sliced and burned into ten thousand pieces before the wrath of Arathorn was sated in full.

"I will see you soon, Myra." Arathorn vowed and went on to visit death unto the ranks of the monster race.

He killed almost one hundred of them monsters before his forbidden technique wore off to return him back to his normal self once more.

Arathorn was weakened and spent and so the next thing that happened was not at all unexpected.

"DING!" A big monster's mouth swallowed his whole body from head to foot.

Alas, this was merely a small piece of action in the chaotic life and death struggle that was happening out there in this cosmic war.

From start up until this very day, the humans had already lost a thousand nobles to this difficult defense while the monster race had sacrificed at least a hundred thousand souls on their side.

It can be said that the remaining warriors on both sides today were all the strongest survivors in this war. It would take a long long while before anyone would perish on both sides.

An emotional one like the elf Arathorn was a minority after all. These human noble emperors were long lived and thus most of them were already numb to the inevitable kiss of death.

"A party this great should include my humble self." Our bored gamer finally arrived on the scene of conflict.