Chapter 1474 The God King’s Right-Hand Man
Heavenly Destruction!
Sterlena unleashed her signature ability, causing a destructive wave to course through the spatial tunnel, destroying the mysterious effect the Mong Realm's satellite realm was creating.
Fifteen Mong Realm Gods directly took the chance to speed through the spatial tunnel, shrouding themselves with a barrier that defended against Sterlena's attacks. Soon after, they arrived at the Kun Realm Cluster, shocked upon seeing the countless satellite realms scattered everywhere.
"Just… what the fuck happened here in the past twenty-eight thousand years?" the one at the lead muttered in shock, for a moment pausing in response, not taking any action.
"Humph!" Luvile snorted as he unleashed a flickering sphere of tribulation lightning that traveled towards them slowly, but the moment it neared them, it exploded, unleashing a fracturing wave of tribulation through which countless bolts of lightning squirmed about, wounding the Gods.
"Charge!" the Mong Realm God at the lead shouted as he unleashed a mystical technique, causing a beam of light to slam into the group from beyond the spatial storm barrier, unleashed by the Key Opener Satellite Realm.
The group turned into a beam of light and slammed into the Kun Realm, intending to infiltrate into it.
Moreover, the Mong Realm God at the front was carrying a Sub-Realm with him, in which billions of immortals stood prepared, willing to destroy the Kun Realm.
Bang!
But right at this moment, a message was sent to them, one that showed the scenes of the various realms invading the Mong Realm.
Of course, it was Krune that showed them that, grinning as he said, "What will you do? Fight to the death with us here? Or save your home? The choice is yours."
"You're seriously underestimating us, huh." The leading Mong Realm God snorted as the beam of lightning covering his group thickened, allowing them to enter the Kun Realm.
The reason they weren't in the least flustered was due to the fact that the God King remained behind in the Mong Realm. In other words, none of the invasive forces would be able to do shit against the Mong Realm.
"Where… is this place?" The moment the group entered the Kun Realm, the leading Mong Realm God muttered, looking around to see a vast desolate land, feeling something strange in the layout of the place.
He then noticed something amiss, frowning with all seriousness. "This isn't the Kun Realm."
"What?" The rest accompanying him were shocked before unleashing their respective abilities, confirming that they indeed weren't in the Kun Realm.
"I see. It makes sense now." The leading Mong Realm God nodded after some thought, smiling as he looked at the figures of the Kun Realm Gods arriving one after another. "You've truly concealed yourselves."
"To think the Kun Realm already has a Realm Spirit."
With there being a Realm Spirit, it would be capable of mobilizing all its power to prevent anyone from infiltrating its Realm. It wasn't omnipotent, but having a Realm Spirit guaranteed the stability and functionality of the Realm.
That was also why the moment the Realm Spirit formed, the Kun Realm was no longer in a damaged state. And even if it were to get damaged in the future, the Kun Realm Spirit would be able to heal the damage.
This was something only possible for the Realm Spirit.
That wasn't all. At present, the Kun Realm Spirit and the Rune Realm Spirit had joined hands, transporting the Mong Realm group into a satellite realm that was constructed just to serve as their battlefield.
Even if it was destroyed, it was of no concern to the Kun Realm. This was why they had prepared such satellite realms.
After all, fighting in their realms, even if they were stronger there, the disadvantages were also obvious. It was especially since the enemies could target the general populace or enact crippling maneuvers that would damage the very foundation of the Realm itself.
Hence, these empty satellite realms proved useful. Not only could the Gods wield their true powers here, but they could also fight without worrying about the collateral damage.
Around 60 Gods arrived within this satellite realm to face the 15 Mong Realm Gods. After all, this was the ratio of their strength.
One Mong Realm God was capable of fighting at least four Kun Realm Gods. And this was against the Kun Realm Gods. As for the Gods originating from the satellite realms, they were even weaker.
Obviously, it was impossible for the Kun Realm to bridge the gap between it and a major power like the Mong Realm within a mere twenty-eight thousand years.
It was especially since all the Mong Realm did was invade and fight other realms. So, it was impossible to match their battle experience.
Just to ensure they weren't defeated soundly, Hishe and Soren took the lead within the satellite realm battlefield while Luvile and the others remained in the Kun Realm Cluster, working to destroy the spatial tunnel that was being constructed.
"I'm Fen-Pu-Fira," The leading Mong Realm God introduced himself, still casual despite facing sixty Gods, laughing as he spoke, "The Kun Realm has truly surprised us time and time again. However, let's see if you're as strong as your schemes."
Bang!
Hishe's eyes widened in shock as he hurriedly took on his Mental Energy form, turning into an ethereal gas when a blinding attack slammed into him.
It was the Mong Realm's signature mental attack that served to destroy the minds of the opponents. On top of that, the leading Mong Realm God had unleashed that right as he finished his statement.
To defend against this attack, Soren spread out as a mist, rapidly soaking up the attack. After all, he was aware that the newly birthed Gods weren't ready yet to face such attacks. So, he had to defend on their behalf.
"So, you've been a God for a long enough time," Fen-Pu-Fira muttered. "That explains why you're able to withstand my attack. Surprisingly, you're strong for a Kun Realm God."
"But since I'm here, you can forget about leaving this place alive," he said as his body morphed, turning into a giant as ten heads appeared on his shoulders. His arms increased, becoming five pairs that each held a weapon as the eye on his forehead glistened, preparing another mental attack.
He then gazed at Hishe, saying, "And you…you dared to hit our God King before. As his right-hand man, I'll assure you that your death would be the most horrible."
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