Chapter 503: A Dead World (1/2)

The tenth minute mark passed and only the upper part remained in the bodies of these noble emperors. The other half was already grinded into ugly mangled flesh.

”AHHHHHHHHHHHH!” The screams of anguish persisted but only 23 amongst the thousands of humans in attendance surrendered to their fate of being enslaved at this time.

'I can't keep on doing this. Else they would all die before I could ever get to use them on the battlefield.' Our bored gamer shook his head in facing this difficult predicament.

In the end, Clark chose to let up a little and give a chance for these noble emperors to heal.

Once they recovered then he could always punish them for as long as he wanted until a time that they could see the futility of their resistance.

After all, our good gamer has all the time in the world to wait.

If these were not human heroes who fought bravely to defend their lands and people against the invasion of the monster race then Clark would have no second thoughts in killing a few of them in order to hasten their coming into his cause.

Alas, our avid gamer respected the bravery and sacrifice of these honorable men and women.

”What should we do, Jasmine?” Grand Master Azodus asked in a calm voice. Though this process of disintegration was indeed painful but this was nothing to peak existences like him.

The body was merely a shell and the true source of their power had always been inside this mortal cover.

Luckily enough, they were fortunate since our bored gamer has not wanted to forcefully break their souls and mark them as slaves in that way.

They could not have defended against such a technique and intrusion.

”I can't read him at all, Graham. I did not even foresee his advent into this war.” Jasmine stated frankly. She was inside his fortress of cards and suffered the same fate as her comrades.

The cold floors touched her cheeks as an irresistible power ate away at her body.

But same as what Grand Master Azodus has done, she felt no pain at all amidst the extreme destruction that she was unto.

”I can't see any avenues of escape also.” Jasmine added after a beat. She looked unto the smiling demon mask in the distance and tried to ascertain his identity.

Sadly, this route has borne her no fruits of hope whatsoever.

”Same here. Even my space magic does not avail me much in this condition.”

”Makes one wonder why Gwen Landor, The Void Paragon of Northstar has easily done it earlier.” The Grand Master said his suspicions at this time.

Though there were rumors around that Lady Gwen had reached the pinnacle of power as a True Immortal but Graham Azodus considered such claims as nothing but drunken talk by fools.

Even the strongest amongst them still have not found any way on how to break this tight barrier to reach the next level in their cultivation.

”Gwen Landor simply cannot betray us humans. She could not even hide from my eyes.” Jasmine killed the grand master's assumptions before it could ever take root for long.

Thus, with no apparent solution to this tribulation, only the great screams of more than two hundred thousand noble emperors assailed the void over and over again.

Hours turned into more hours and our bored gamer remained patient through it all. He merely stood there in space as if he was waiting for something to happen.