MMORPG: Rise of the Primordial Godsmith

Ding!

[With a 10+ level disparity between the user and the opponent, the amount of experience obtained shall be increased by 200%.]

[You have slain Rak’xhaxa-gar (Level 110).]

[You have gained 9,313,461 XP.]

‘Nice.’ Obtaining confirmation from the system that his shot had killed the Grand Chieftain for good, Valyr turned around to look at the others with a smile as he shared the news through the group chat.

“It’s done.”

“The Grand Chieftain’s dead?” asked Hal through the group chat as he looked at the young man with a hint of skepticism.

After all, even though Valyr had become known throughout Veldanyr for having killed a Myth-level being while still being at the peak of Rank 3, he would still have a slightly difficult time achieving such a feat, no?

Yet, as Valyr asked Nerissa to confirm the Grand Chieftain’s death, only for the latter to respond back that their target was truly and utterly dead, the man was eventually left with no choice but to believe that their mission was finished that easily.

Of course, realizing this caused Vera and the others to look at the young man who did it all in disbelief, prompting them to wonder themselves as to what kind of things he’d gone through and experienced before being able to achieve such incredible feats with ease.

At the same time, they began to ask themselves what they did to help in completing a part of the mission, swiftly coming to the conclusion that the most any of them did was in reinforcing Valyr’s attack.

Though both of these realizations briefly made all of them wonder why they were even there in the first place, those same realizations also rekindled the spark of motivation they’ve gradually begun to lose while fighting the battlefield.

It reminded them that, although they’ve already reached the pinnacle of the skies, there still existed a higher sky above them.

Nevertheless, the four only mulled over these thoughts for a few seconds at most, their expressions quickly changing into excitement as they thought about the rewards they’d get for being the ones to kill the Grand Chieftain.

Fortunately, the five did not let all of the excitement they felt get to their hands as they reminded each other of the protocol for missions through the group chat.

And thus, suppressing as much of the excitement she felt as possible, Nerissa went ahead and activated one of her stealth skills before entering the Grand Chieftain’s tent once more.

With her presence being reduced to the bare minimum with the help of Harold’s illusions and Valyr’s energy, the woman then proceeded to remove the Grand Chieftain’s head before temporarily storing it in a satchel they prepared beforehand.

Making sure that their actions hadn’t been noticed by the guards patrolling near the entrance of the tent, Nerissa soon left the tent through the way she entered, beaming a smile at the others as they now had proof that they were the ones who killed the Grand Chieftain. Find your next read at My Virtual Library Empire

However, just as the other four began to grin at the thought of obtaining the full support of the military once they returned back to the military base, it seemed like the world did not want them to get their hands on the reward that easily.

“The Grand Chieftain is dead!” screamed a person from afar, causing Valyr and the others to quickly look around in panic before realizing that it came from a member of one of the War Squads also participating in the mission.

“The Grand Chieftain is dead!”

“The Grand Chieftain is gone!”

Not long after, the other War Squads also began to have their members shout out the same thing, causing a decent portion of the orcs to wake up from the loud noise.

“The Grand Chieftain is dead!”

“Your Grand Chieftain has been assassinated!”

With some of the orcs that were awoken by the noise having the ability to understand human language, the news that the Grand Chieftain had been killed soon began to spread throughout the battlefield, eventually finding its way to the guards near the Grand Chieftain’s tent.

“Well, shit.” Of course, by the time the guards had gotten wind of the news, the five had long left the spot they were at for the assassination, swiftly and stealthily making their way back to the boulder they used earlier as a meet-up point.

“Those shitheads really think it’s a good idea to alert the orcs to our side’s plans just because they weren’t the ones to kill the Grand Chieftain?” wrote Hal in the group chat as they continued to make their way out of the battlefield.

“The military won’t be happy to hear that, that’s for sure.”

“…Found you!”

Just as the five thought that they’d be able to get out of the battlefield with ease due to the confusion brought about by the Grand Chieftain’s death, reality instead proved them otherwise as a group of humans appeared to bar their way all of a sudden.

“You won’t get away that easily!” Although they weren’t sure if Hal’s group were the ones to kill the Grand Chieftain, the group still decided to target them for the sole reason of them moving away from the center of all the chaos.

Plus, if Hal’s group were indeed the ones who killed the Grand Chieftain, then they’d be able to take that proof and obtain the rewards for themselves, no?

“…” Unfortunately for them, just as they thought their words would cause Hal’s group to escape from them in fear, the opposite happened instead as Valyr took a step forward whilst scratching the back of his head.

“…Down.”

Then, without hesitation, he made use of the blue-white strands of Mystic Energy to bind the group in place, only to then double down by reducing their stats as much as possible.

Whoosh!

“W-What?!” Naturally, the group that antagonized Hal and the others weren’t expecting such a reaction from them whatsoever. If anything, the worst response they expected was a fight between their groups.

However, with how one-sided the situation had been settled, the group was left at a complete loss for words as they watched Hal’s group continue to move away from the epicenter of chaos.

Then, with their attention still on their group, the group soon noticed that the young man who bound them in place stopped in his tracks all of a sudden before taking out a magic staff.

“[Prime Azure Heavenfall].”

With the young man raising his magic staff to the sky after that, a beam of azure energy soon pierced through the skies before spreading its energy throughout the clouds.

A few seconds later, these clouds disappeared as a large azure meteor took its place, its sheer size and might immediately prompting most, if not all of the beings there to look up at the sky.

Wondering if the group they antagonized had conjured the meteor as a lesson for them, the members of the bound group looked at Hal and the others from afar, their expressions all pleading and begging for the latter’s mercy.

Yet, rather than receive any mercy from the group they targeted, the thing they received instead was a string of words that immediately made them want to cough up blood.

“The meteor is definitely overkill…”

“…But it should solve everything for us.”