The city of Saksa belonged to a first world country. They were prosperous but had their natural debates which can be seen in any democratic nation.

Unfortunately for them all, the leaders of this city were about to encounter something very violent and direct that would make them unite for the first time in a thousand years of rich history.

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"BOOM!" A deafening explosion announced the entrance of a mighty being that broke the news for the second time for tonight.

"Surrender to your master!"

"Bow down and pledge your allegiance to his quest!" A brown existence made out of mud and something more said in a deep menacing voice.

Its body was hulking in clay muscles and its appearance brought fear and horror at the center of this city's hearts.

There was a short pause before this mud golem summoned more of its kind into the fray.

"BANG!"

"BANG!"

"BANG!"

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Thousands of mud golems rose from the earth and they began to make this entire city submit to our bored gamer's will.

"Fuck you fucking monsters!" A big mortal tried to wrestle the 7 foot mud golem down but he was made unconscious with just a soft tap on his head.

"BANG!"

"BANG!"

"BANG!" Guns followed suit but their bullets just bounced off the thick figures of these magical creatures. They did not even put a scratch on the mud golems' bodies.

Tanks and bigger guns followed but alas, the same result was seen in the aftermath. Mortal equipment was really no match for the supernatural powers of this world.

People were subdued and nobody died in the process. Saksa City was the first one to fall but this was only the beginning.

Several cities followed and when the dawn of the next day occurred, half of the world's nations were already in the bag.

It did not need telling that the end was indeed inevitable for all of humanity.

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"We need to send nukes, Mr. President!"

"This is our only chance in destroying those monsters!" A couple of military generals advised in deep resolution.

"But how about our citizens? They would all die as a consequence of our actions." One president of a superpower country replied weakly.

He knew that he would have to say aye since their cities were being gobbled up in large chunks even as they speak today.

This president was only trying to find a greater good excuse in order to answer the guilt that he would face later on.

"We sacrifice a few lives to save the many, Mr. President."

"We are doing the right thing." Another general said.

'At least 10 million lives can be considered a few in a time of war. Truly ironic.' The president sighed but he had no choice in the end.

"Let's do it. I hope that god will forgive us for what we are about to do." The president decided and before long, a thousand missiles launched into a doomed city.

This city was still fighting for its freedom but sadly, everything was over for them all.

One should know that a single missile with a nuclear warhead was enough to destroy everything and everyone inside a city wide area.

One can only imagine how much more damage a thousand of these things will do?

"BOOM!"

"BOOM!"

"BOOM!" A thousand explosions were heard but there were no mushroom clouds in the horizon.

"Did we get them?" The president asked. He did not want to open his eyes and look at the devastation that he ordered.

"..." Silence answered him and this made the president curious and terrified at the same time. He took his hands off his face and gazed at the various monitors before him.

The next thing that he saw stunned him in place.

"DING!" The millions of people in this city looked at where the missiles were supposed to land. But when the dust settled, a thousand perfect mud spheres were seen in the skies overhead.

This has stolen all the hopes of these people from their own government and of themselves.

After all, how can they defend against something that can easily stop the rain of countless nukes in the air?

"I surrender! Please don't hurt me and my family!" Nobody knew who uttered these words first but it became like the unstoppable flood that washed the entire face of this earth.

The remaining free cities fell even before the clock struck the hottest hour of the day.

What was even more surprising about this conquest was that no human casualties were incurred in the invasion.

There were those who got heart attacks in the ordeal but they were all of them saved by the same mystical hands of these mud golem army.

The historians would certainly have a feast on how to retell this forever in the annals of history.

Once the human world was done and over with, the fae world came next and then the demon world last.

With our bored gamer's op mud golems, nothing barred their way whatsoever. Anyone and anything was broken through completely like a knife on butter.

* * *

Back in Saksa City, a middle aged man was heavily bruised and beaten by one mud golem guard.

The shock waves of their fight alone was enough to melt the very surface of this world asunder but what was surprising was how not even a blade of grass was cut in the aftermath of their magical duel.

Nevertheless, the man continued to stand up even though he was bloodied and injured in many places already.

He was healing slowly and that was more than enough to fuel his undying will to pass through these mansion's closed gates.

"BANG!" The man's body laid face down on the ground once more and broke his regal nose in consequence.

The mud golems speed, precision, and strength was absolutely top tier in this world.

"BANG!"

"BANG!"

"BANG!" The man was battered over and over again and yet he still had the supreme tenacity to stand up every single time. The beatings went on until the kiss of darkness.

"Let him in." It was this time when our bored gamer finally got tired of the noise outside his home.