Chapter 647: Fully Erect (1/2)

Two months later and Clark was already reaping the fruits of his labor. There were countless people beneath him as he sat on his usual golden throne.

He had already sent Cora, Nicole, and the rest to reincarnate into his home world Earth. Soon enough, the 10 of them would add to his harem and would make it 26 women all in all.

'SIGH!'

'I'm not looking forward to seeing Amber's reaction to having 10 women at once.' Our bored gamer lamented in silence.

Of all his girls, perhaps it was Amber who was the greatest troublemaker of them all. Not in a violent way though because she remained cute despite her apparent shortcomings.

It was just in her nature to be too competitive and jealous.

'I have already done what I need to do here, partner.'

'It's time to take me to another trip in these myriad realms.' Clark said after he had already harvested enough faith energy from all the people and experts in this universe.

”DING!”

Power Systems Conquered: 20/50

A gentle chime resounded in Clark's ears and then he slowly vanished from view.

* * *

”That was a good nap.” an old man dressed in a majestic mantle commented. He was standing beside an ancient sarcophagus from which he came out of.

Everywhere around him highlighted his supreme existence. And even the castle he dwelled remained frozen in time in its grandiose height.

”So life returned once more. This will be fun.” the old man muttered and a smile could be seen decorating his aged face.

A wind blew by and together with its passage the figure of the newly awakened being vanished into the void.

”Hmmm. What to do now?” the old man asked himself. The years of long past had already taken everyone and everything away from him. And the next War of the Gods has yet to come.

Its advent would mark eternities before it can truly be felt in full. By that time, the realms would be once again asunder in order to host the battlefield of immortals.

It was a never ending cycle of birth and death, of creation and destruction, the old man thought.

”I need a hobby.” the Supreme Being decided as he entered the world of mortals.

* * *

”What can I do for you? If you want to get some kind of donation or fundraising stuff, go to the office on your back and they will take care of you there.”

A grumpy middle aged man asked an old man who appeared before him. The newly arrived person was dressed like a robed priest. His black garb was an instant eye catcher in this place.

”My purpose is precisely with you today, young man.” the old man answered with a smile.

”Okay. What do you want? Are you here to apply for a job? We don't need any faith healers running around anymore. We've had enough of them lately! SCRAM!”