God Is A Game Designer - 147 C145

The Roaring thunder spread throughout the battlefield.

Wyverns screaming in terror as the world tore itself apart as a gash in space opened up above the flame-strung fleet.

Kerha and Sebast stood on the edge, staring up at this event with wonder and fear. The world itself seemed to dislike the events happening — the wyverns doing the best to fight against the riders to stay away from this danger. The next part was what surprised them all as a man struggled, tore and pulled himself through the tear, his face full of pain and anger as he eventually pulled himself past, standing on the brink.

The Admiral spoke first as he stared at this. “Kerha, you are a mage… what kind of magic is that man using?”

The woman stared, her mouth open so wide one could park the entire fleet inside.

“I do not know…”

Nathan pressed, pushed and scratched his way through, the first smells that hit him came from the ocean, blood and burning wood around him. Black smoke rising around him as he watched two fleets battling against each other. His vision looking down at several ships passing by, the passengers staring at him with awe and wonder, though the more massive fleet’s response was different, hundred’s of archers gathering as they pulled back and began raining arrows towards him.

“Fine, if you want to make a foe of me, then I shall gladly respond.”

Nathan took a moment, waving his hand to open the system. He took a few moments before panic began to spread as he waved a few more times without response. Fear began to grip the man as he looked at the thousands of arrows now travelling to him without interference.

“The power has not left you, feel it and respond.”

The words are whispering into his ear, like a breath beyond as Nathan raised both his hands, taking a breath himself as he clenched his eyes closed and requested the power to respond. It was different, the system had given him this power, but now his response was accurate, this was his power now. He felt a connection to the thousands of elementals travelling towards him.

“I command, halt!”

His words echoed on the battlefield as the thousands of arrows hung in the middle of the air, the power dripping from Nathan like a venom unleashed. The Wyverns were bucking against the riders, many ridding themselves of their previous masters, turning against the ships they had previously been masters as they only knew one thing. They trusted the most powerful master around, and it was no longer those that rode them.

Pressing his hands forwards, he silently commanded all those arrows to go back against those that had fired them.

He was The Lord Of That Which Falls

The echoing screams as thousands of soldiers fell one by one, many dead in an instant as the arrows returned with sweet vengeance against those that loosed them.

Screams of Joy came from the smaller fleet of Kalisa, rejoice that things were shifting into their favour now. Nathan had made his choice; he might as well finish this.

He had a few powers back when he accessed the system, the first one he ever had was of course Power Word: Bow.

He also had a few others, one of them including Power Word: Aqua.

His smile was growing as he made one more command.

“I Command the Sea, Swallow them up and allow none to escape my wraith.”

The water began shifting straight away, hollowing out below all of the enemies. Ships began dropping into the ocean.

Screams began echoing louder now, wood cracking and snapping as the ships were taken under the water, men crying out as they began cursing loudly. Just like that, the Telinbor fleet… gone and the sea became calm.

Not a single plank, person or even a single bit of wreckage could be seen across the pure, clean water along the ocean. It was like they had never existed.

The remaining ships of the Kalisa became an uproar of joy and happiness; what was them at death’s door had reversed.

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Only two people stood, silent as they watched water pillar itself up to the cut in space, the man walking down towards the lead ship with the water giving itself as a carpet to the people below.

“Kerha, you are a rank four air mage right. What level of magic was that?”

The Admiral turned his gaze, worry in his old eyes as he had never seen anything like that. The woman next to him had something he had never seen as well, Kerha was afraid.

“That man is either an eighth… maybe a ninth tier mage. He can cast spells with minimal or no chanting and without pause… He is also able to command different elemental magic, which is normally not possible… One thing is for sure. He can kill us all without a worry in the world.”

They both took a moment as they watched the man landing on the ship, a rather ungraceful entrance as the man almost tripped over the side of the boat, but no one dared to laugh, and those that were close quickly were tackled by those who understood the situation.

Nathan eventually picked himself up from the front of the ship, many people staring at him with wonder and equal amounts of fear. He noticed two people coming up towards him as they had respect and again fear as they bowed before him.

“Master Mage, your time is most welcome. May I ask what has sparked your interest here?”

The Admiral spoke in a neutral tone as his eyes looked up to the somewhat malnourished man in front of him, to his surprise, the male just began laughing and looking slightly embarrassed.

“I’m not a mage; I’m also as unsure about the location as to why I am here. I disposed of those who tried to harm me and got rid of a problem. Maybe you could repay it by helping me out?”

Nathan responded, clearly trying to get a small payment for the service he just rendered. Both of them looking surprised and confused with the man who appeared just as unsure as them.

This was Nathan in a nutshell though.