Single Wish: Rise Of The Omniscient Paragon

375  374: A Song

As the audience in the Amphitheatre saw the image of The Clown, the entire Amphitheatre became silent and it became filled with fear and anxiety.

All the Underworld residents could remember the Clown's Games, and how sadistic and dangerous it was.

The Clown's Games were extremely strange and from the names it would seem harmless, however, the games were anything but harmless.

As each Underworld resident recalled the games they partook in, a shiver ran through their bodies.

They didn't know what The Clown had in store for them for the Battle of Chosens.

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As the Amphitheatre became quiet after the appearance of The Clown, the Clown's smile vanished slowly and a confused expression appeared on his face.

{So, none of you missed me? I feel hurt, you know.}

The Clown wiped an imaginary tear from his eye, but the Amphitheatre remained silent.

{Tsk, you guys are no fun. Why are you guys so tense? It's the Battle of Chosens! It's meant to be enjoyed!}

The Clown spread out his arms, and then he chuckled with a wide smile. He then pointed at the screen, and moved his face extremely close to the screen.

{Since you guys are so tense, let's do something to calm your nerves.}

The Clown rubbed his chin with a pondering gaze, and a few seconds later, he snapped his fingers and exclaimed,

{I know! I know what we can do!} The Clown chuckled loudly, and then he spread out his arms, {Let's all sing a song! A very interesting song which should calm your fucking nerves!}

The instant every Underworld resident heard The Clown's words, they all shivered especially when they saw the madness and unfocused gaze in the eyes of The Clown.

The Clown suddenly took several steps to the back, and then he stopped. His stance suddenly changed, and he brought out a stick from the inner pocket of his jacket.

The Clown waved the stick, and then he bowed. His behavior and attitude was like that of a Conductor.

{Before we start singing, I have to tell you that my voice is not really that good. I mean, it's better than the sound a woman makes when she chokes on my dick, but it's just not that good.}

The expressions of everybody became weird.

{Now, the song goes like this.}

The Clown waved the stick in his hand.

{Cardi had a little dog, little dog, little dog.}

{Cardi had a little dog,his fur was black as night.}

{Everywhere Cardi went, Cardi went, Cardi went.}

{Everywhere Cardi went, the little dog was sure to go.}

{He followed her to work one day, work one day, work one day.}

{He followed her to work one day, and then he broke her computer.}

{Oh, what a time did they have at work!}

{Later, on that day, on that day.}

{Later, on that day, the two of them went home.}

{And do you know what Cardi did? Cardi did? Cardi did?!}

{She took a knife and stabbed the little dogggg!!!}

{She stabbed the little dogggg!!!}

{Repeat after me!}

{She stabbed the-}

The Clown abruptly stopped, and then he emotionlessly gazed at the screen.

The Amphitheatre became so silent that if a pin dropped, every single person would hear.

Every single person, including the over hundred Mystic Beings had extremely strange and disgusted expressions as they watched The Clown.

None said a single word, however, they all had the same thought.

'The Clown was mad.'

It was irrefutable and nothing could convince them otherwise. Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Meanwhile, The Clown slowly approached the holographic screen, and his face became extremely close to the screen that his eyes which were filled with madness and so many other emotions could be vividly seen.

{I thought I said you guys should sing.}

Nobody said a word.

{I see…} The Clown paused, and then he suddenly smiled, {I guess you guys want today to be your last day.}

The Clown suddenly chuckled, and then he suddenly brought out a device with a red button at the top.

Everybody became baffled when they saw the device.

{I have placed bombs under every seat in the Amphitheatre. Since you guys chose not to sing, I guess everyone can meet the little dog in heaven.}

The Clown suddenly paused, and then he laughed.

{Oh wait, you guys are definitely not going to heaven. You're all going to hell!... Just like me!....  HAHAHAHAHAHA}

As The Clown laughed, the Amphitheatre was instantly filled with immense fear, panic, and horror.

Some tried to stand, but shackles suddenly appeared from their seats, and wrapped around their arms and ankles.

Everybody including the Mystic Beings became shackled, and screams of rage, disbelief, shock, and fear reverberated throughout the Amphitheatre.

The Mystic Beings, Corey, and several other people tried to destroy the shackles using their strength, however, they realized something that truly frightened them.

Their mana and energies were sealed.

Although their physical strength was not sealed, the metal that the shackles were made out of were so powerful that none of them were able to destroy it.

As they kept on trying to destroy the shackles, they realized another horrifying fact.

As they used more and more strength, stamina, and energy to destroy the shackles, they were not able to recover the stamina and physical energies they used.

The Amphitheatre was suddenly filled with screams, and there were some who started begging for their lives.

The Mystic Beings were so enraged that despite the loss of their Mystic energy, the pressure they oozed out made the Amphitheatre more difficult for people to breathe and move.

{Nighty night night.}

The Clown suddenly said with an extremely wide smile, and the eyes of everybody widened in horror as they watched The Clown press the red button.

The Amphitheatre became silent, and a second passed.

Two seconds passed.

Three seconds passed.

Four seconds passed.

Five seconds passed, but nothing happened.

Six seconds passed, and the shackles on everybody retracted back into the seats.

Everybody became confused, but before they could question their sanity, The Clown suddenly laughed.

{HAHAHAHA!!! EEEIII HAAAHHAAA!!! KIIIIEEEE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!}

{FUCK I'M DYING! HAHAHAHA KIEEKKK!! HAHAHAHA! I'M DYING!!! HAHAHAHA!!! I'M GOING TO DIE OF LAUGHTER! KIIEEUU!!! HAHAHAHAHA!}

{FUCKKK!!!}

Everybody stared blankly at the holographic screen which showed The Clown rolling on the floor while holding his stomach.

His laughter which was made up of incomprehensible sounds reverberated throughout the Amphitheatre.

The Clown continued laughing for at least a minute, and then he stopped. However, he seemed out of breath.

{Oh yeah, where was I.}

The Clown adjusted his red tie, and then he cleared his throat.

{Oh yeah, I was explaining what the Battle of Chosens was going to be about.}

"..." Everybody.

The Clown chuckled with a smile, {You know what, instead of me telling you everything in such a boring manner, why don't I allow you guys to experience it, then I'll explain.}

The Clown suddenly waved his hands in a dramatic manner, {The Battle of Chosens would take place in a shattered dimension called The Ancient Dimension, The Dimension of The Old Ones.}

{So, without further ado… Begone from my presence!}

The Clown waved his hands with flair, and in the next second, so many Underworld residents vanished.