Arnold accidently entered the internet cafe while thinking.
He, of course, looked at the rules of the cafe and thought like every normal person would.
This is probably another opportunity for his rise provided by his destiny when it sensed that he was in trouble.(?)
So, under the guiandence of boss, he quickly entered th world of horror of blade.
By the way, he set his username as the 'Hollow eye'.
Moving on, when he entered the tutorial, he wasn't really flustered.
After dying some times, he quickly found a rather....creative way to live.
Since then, he has gained some literal demon followers.(I suddenly regret doing your creation, Arnold).
After some minor inconveniences, he managed to locate his clan land, located in a fishery village too poor to even have a name.(Mainly because I am lazy).
In the next half a month in the world (time moves differently), he converted all the villagers and the Hollow clan into loyal cultists. (This seems mildly concerning).
After that, he found some lost lambs in nearby villages who were living their so called relatively peaceful lives, oblivious to the great lord, and 'kindly' freed their souls to the lord in a grand sacrifice.(Evil person created I have).
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Kaz'tacal was peacefully sitting in his divine domain, perched on top of his throne of lies.
That is, until he noticed some souls sacrificed to him.
Normally, this wouldn't alarm him, as he had souls being sacrificed to all day.
But this time was different.
These souls did not come from the world of Gaia.
This discovery made Kaz'tacal ecstatic.
After all, as a god, and a evil god at that, it was impossible for the world of Gaia to let him leave his homeworld.
This was the price of his power.
However, these souls represented a opportunity, an opportunity to escape from the clutches of his homeworld.
He followed the direction from which the souls came from and located two world.
One was a normal one with what he perceived to be a different power system (which made him quite curious).
The other one however, was weird.
It felt like the concentration of malice, like the concept of chaos,born to survive only by invading.
He was about to project his avatar, when he suddenly felt a great sense of oppression.
'if I continue, I will die'
He knew someone greater, someone much greater was watching him.
So he didn't act, after all, he didn't need to.
There was already a follower of him in that world, he would soon have a steady rate of followers.
(You guys really don't respond to me)
(Makes me sad)
(Pls just send at one comment)
(It gives motivation, it really does)