The tug of war and wills continued for a long long time. Alas, our bored gamer paid no attention to such little trivialities. He had a spear in his right hand and for him that was all that mattered.
Another 500 years came to pass and in this fated day, a familiar sound resonated throughout the world.
"THUD!" It was akin to something falling hard. But unbeknownst to many, this was only our avid gamer resting the head of his spear on the ground beside him.
"I finally arrived at this step." Clark could not help but smile at this accomplishment. There was nothing ordinary about him nor were there external changes to be had.
Nevertheless, the real Old Demon cannot even last two dozen rounds from him if they were to fight here and now in a battle to the death.
"I think this much is more than enough already." Our bored gamer muttered under his breath. The next step to be had from today on out would be breaking into the Ancient God Realm.
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