Chapter 556: The Angry Party (1/2)

”BANG!” The double doors of the mansion were pushed open hard and it can be seen from this action on how pissed off this middle aged man was.

He could not even defeat a mere mud golem guard, there was absolutely no hope at all in winning against its master.

A full minute later and the man was looking at a familiar yet unfamiliar child.

This boy was busy playing with his laptop and it took a couple more breaths before the boy looked up from his preoccupied status.

”Why have you come here, father?” Our bored gamer said unto the middle aged man. There was no emotion in his voice whatsoever. No longing or anger. None at all.

Clark gazed at the man like he was looking at a complete stranger and not his father in this realm. Such minor distinctions did not at all matter towards our very own protagonist.

As it was, he was merely a restless traveler in this world.

”Is my son dead already?” The middle aged man asked softly.

He was the previous king of the fae named Anduin and he knew that his son Prince Ruven could not have ascended to this kind of power.

There was only one possible reason why this happened. His son was possessed by a demon or another powerful entity entirely.

One should know that even the demon world was currently under siege at this time.

”Yes, he is.” Our bored gamer answered simply and was not about to lie to the father of this body. This would also make the discussion next a lot more simpler.

”I see.” Anduin muttered and paused for a beat. Clark was of course so kind that he filled the empty silence between them.

”If you're planning to use that scrap metal in my front again, don't.”

”I will only break that useless sword into pieces and you will lose something very valuable in consequence.” Our good gamer warned plainly.

With his olden eyes, it was easy to see the plans behind the plans of this middle aged elven kin.

Although Anduin was already 10 thousand years old but he was not even a small child yet in the presence of our very own protagonist.

”...” Anduin continued to remain silent but after 5 breaths, he could not help but grin towards our avid gamer.

”What is a father who cannot take revenge for his child's murder?” Anduin said and followed through with his plan even if he was already seen clearly before he could even begin.

”DING!” A magical sword materialized from out of nowhere into his hands and Anduin's form exploded in a blinding silver radiance. He was gone with the wind in the next moment.

”BANG!” A flash of motions occurred which placed Anduin behind the seated form of our bored gamer when it was all over and done.

What happened was too fast to follow that everything almost finished instantaneously.

”DROP!”

”DROP!”

”DROP!” Blood fell on the floors and a multitude of small pieces followed thereafter.

This was the elven sword called Aetherius which was transformed into a million fragments and more in the aftermath.

”Go back to where you belong.”