196 Chapter 196 A Prelude to the Story (1/2)

The promise of war and conflict was so palpable in the surrounding that the thousands of cultivators found it hard to even breathe normally.

No one dared to make a sound for ten breaths until our bored gamer finally had to make a move. There was no point in prolonging this stalemate after all.

”I'm sure that you two are well aware of the consequences of your actions today. Do you really wish to give up your immortality with just a single error based solely on your feelings?”

Clark said while using his avatar Blood Twin. He could see everything from the comforts of his room and he especially enjoyed making the experience game like as far as he could.

Our good gamer just laid on the bed as usual and witnessed the whole show using a large monitor directly above his head.

This perk was of course invisible to the eyes of Lin Che at the moment.

Not that she had a mind to notice though even if it was not simply because she was busy writhing on the floors in a mixed state of both pain and pleasure.

The Primal Warden would have a lot of time to spend in order to get better acquainted with the complex barriers that had plagued her mind over and over again.

”This is our duty. Most of all, our knees are too hard already to bow to a new master in our old age.” Old Man Mu replied.

He slowly descended on the scene and he looked like an enlightened Buddha that graced everyone's presence.

There was a shine of benevolence all over his form and this holy radiance brought out the fire within the hearts of his True Immortal peers.

Some were even hesitating on where to side between these two conflicting parties.

At least this was true for a breath or two before it was mercilessly squashed aside when they remembered how Young Master Clark had easily slaughtered a True God in this Mortal Realm.

The crying heavens of blood were still fresh in their minds and they were not foolish enough to go against this irresistible tide of death.

It was much better to keep a low profile and wait for some auspicious chance to happen on the morrow.

In the end, most of the collected True Immortals in the place could only shake their heads and sigh. They expected only one result after this challenge had been concluded.

'It seems like this will be the last battle of Old Man Mu and Old Man Qian. It's funny that these eternal adversaries would fight their final war together and not against each other.

Never had i expected to see this day.' A True Immortal mused inside.

”Indeed, we have lived a full life already. It would rather keep my honor and not stain my dao heart with your feet over our heads for all of eternity.”

Both of these Supreme Immortals knew that they had no chance against the power on the likes of our bored gamer.

Still, they were here and have arrived with no apologies on their lips whatsoever. Perhaps this was how heroes and martyrs were born into legends.

And indeed, Old Man Qian brought upon his wake a deluge of chaotic forces. He was akin to a smiling devil beside the embracing light on Old Man Mu.

These two really complimented and contradicted one another even in their last stand together.

”Then so be it.” Blood Twin nodded and understood the determination of these two.

There were no words that could force Old Man Mu and Old Man Qian to change their minds already and so it was best to end this quickly than not.

Blood Twin strode forwards and the mass of True Immortals parted in his path. He looked like an ordinary aged old man with his bowed back and dusty black cultivators robes.

There was no sign on his skin nor his garments that indicated any rank, family, or clan. It was just plain and simple.

If any mortal would have faced him on the road, they would have no doubt said that Blood Twin was as weak as a dying dog and everyone would have been mistaken in the end.

Alas, in front of seasoned cultivators, Blood Twin appeared like a monster of nightmares.

Even his mere breathing could totally wipe out the entirety of the gathered True Immortals around him.

If he would just breathe a little bit harder, none would escape and could only end up as food in his abyssal belly.

This was so easy for Blood Twin to do since his power stat has already broken the limit of what this Mortal World allowed.

Blood Twin currently possessed a full 5 billion power stat as it reflected the current strength of our bored gamer at the moment.

One should know that the peak power stat that any True Immortal could have was only 1 billion.

After that, they would then be allowed to ascend into the Divine Realm where a whole lot of monsters and gods awaited them in bated breath.

”If we should fight, i would wish that we would be facing your true self, Young Master Clark.” Translation, if we should die, let it be against the real you.

Old Man Mu was at least subtle in his words but since most of his audience in here was learned individuals of the Grand Dao, they understood his meaning pretty well and clearly.

Every True Immortal knew that this man known as Senior Blood Twin was only a cheap facade that was used by our very own protagonist in this scheme for world domination.

Several trillions of miles away, our bored gamer could smile in response.

”And here I thought that I would remain a silent viewer in this good show. Seems like I can also have my chance to step on that big world stage of Undying Beings all around me.”

Clark muttered and lazily stretched on the bed. He caught sight of the plight of Lin Che and it would be a lie to say that he enjoyed the Primal Warden's suffering.

He took joy at first but that only lasted for three breaths.

After that, it was just sad to see the constant lament of one beautiful lady who wished to counter the unbreakable locks on her mind and heart.