God Is A Game Designer - 141 C140

Evening Sixteenth of Growth (Month 2) of the Year 997 – Under Senoa

Several Hours Earlier

Having spent most of the day working. Nathan was retrieving all of the parts of power from his deceased daughter after several hours of pure work. Sweat was covering his face as this was the first time he had gotten so exhausted by doing such activities.

He had gotten stabbed and attacked by an angel. Forced to use power to resolve the situation and change Annie and finally using all his ability here to pull away from the divine power from his daughter and making her body fade away so no one else could use it.

He had no hope of finding all the little pieces. He just needed to make sure to get the majority back and then infuse his power to finish the process. It would take even more effort and time, but maybe he would take a break from this all. Spend some time in Sanctuary and rest up after the fact.

The light sound of dripping water echoing into the room as he let out a small sigh. His eyes were focusing on the gems piled up onto the table as he forgot one simple thing that potentially would have made this much better.

A Bag

Rubbing his head as he looked around the area for an idea. He began his search again through the corpses as he eventually came to the old man who had a large pouch on his body along with a few small coin pouches. Taking it all her looked back to the man with some interest as he could tell the old fellow was still breathing and still alive.

“Shame. I will kill you, but at least it’s more merciful than the others.”

Placing his hand onto the old man’s chest, power flooding through own hand as Death energy poured into the former church priest. His breathing stopping in an instance as his heart failed, Humanely killing him without any pain or worry.

“Be glad I did this small mercy.”

He whispered as his anger and rage had slowly died down. His plan was now changing as he needed to begin a long few hours of rebuilding a life.

“I wonder how much faith I have. I need to spend at least fifty thousand on paying for the Artifice power.”

Moving his hand up to the screen as he pulled open the screen, his eyes scrolling down as he pulled open the faith menu. His eyes were almost bulging out of his face as he blinked a few times.

Faith: 129840

He stared at the number for some time as he looked around the room before back to the screen number. His mouth grinding as he smiled brightly as he almost felt giddy for once.

“This should be easy.”

System: Revival of a Demi-God will cost Faith:75,000 with the current amount of Death Orbs. Along with Artifice which requires Faith:50,000 to purchase. Total Cost 125,000

“You kill my mood. Just to let you know that Cel.”

His smile was coming back as he moved over to the orbs. Cramming them in one by one as the bag could only carry four. Hundreds of these orbs remaining as he bit down onto his bottom lip again.

“Purchase Tempory Power Word: Time”

System: Minus Five Hundred Faith

Faith: 129340

He then moved his hand to purchase Power Word: Artifice next. His eyes are glittering as this was the main power he used back in the day to make so many commands and choices on world creation. Once he levelled it back up to the level, he previously commanded then Nathan would get closer to the original power he used to use.

System: Minus Fifty Thousand Faith

The power of old connecting back to his own body as he felt his hands tingling for a moment as he looked down at the bag. Emptying out the stones as he decided on his first project.

Gathering both the powers of Time and Creation, he pushed them into the bag as his energy again soon was consumed yet again. The bag expanding on the inside as the pure darkness showed the actual state of the pack. His smile was growing as he felt the power of time fading rapidly after its first use. The ability to purchase only lasting for a short period.

“Excellent. Space, Time and Creation make one hell of a combo. I will need to enter my bag at some point and see how much space I created…”

He just let out another small laugh as he started to push stone after stone into the bag without an issue. The entire table work of Orbs just dropped into the bag without a single sound as this small pack seemed to eat up everything placed into it.

Nathan was making sure to grab the weapons that had a divine nature with them as well to make sure they would not get used against another god again. He had to figure out exactly who made these tools as well. The last thing to do was also to grab the chain.

The chain used to bind the Goddess of Death had worried him. It was due to this chain the Goddess had no power and the reason behind it was very simple.

“This is one of the chains I created in The Divine Plane. Someone must have taken it and used it against her to stop the powers.”

Moving over to the chain itself, grabbing the end as he started to grasp the substantial length, stuffing chain link after chain link into the bag with his strength. Eventually tearing out part of the ceiling and walls as he detached the chain from the wall using his Might.

After several minutes of playing clown car with a large chain and this small but now perfect bag, he finally pushed the last of the chain and even pieces of the wall into the holy satchel. His smile was growing as he started to walk towards the exit with a grin.

“Well, that was easy.”