Is that a Wisp?

Chapter 1542 Graveyard of Gods
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Chapter 1542 Graveyard of Gods

"Yo bro, you okay?" A gentle voice resounded, filled with concern as Krune could feel a mysterious energy seeping into him, gradually healing him.

Hiss!

Krune winced in pain as he didn't even know what had happened, unable to see anything for the extent of injury plaguing him was just too strong, beyond what he could recover from.

He tried to use his Hunger Law to eat through the damage but noticed that the quality of the law plaguing him was too strong for his maggots to eat or digest.

"Relax, I've healed countless Gods in the past. Your injuries aren't the worst that I've treated." The gentle voice stated, and with authority this time, forcing Krune to obey beyond his wishes.

'She's strong!' Krune was shocked at the level of strength displayed by the other party, unable to understand just how this was possible. A casual touch from her contained enough power to obliterate him.

Though, she was gently controlling that power to ease up his wounds while patching him up gradually, neutralizing the various Laws on his body and shockingly turning it into the Hunger Law itself.

"Tribulation Lightning Law, huh," she muttered, continuing to treat him as Krune noticed his vision gradually returning to him.

He opened his eyes, staring at the figure of a lady that seemed old at first glance but suddenly resembled a lady in her prime. Her emerald eyes contained a mystical power capable of sucking in the souls of everyone as her olive hair was tied up into a bun.

She was in her human form, judging by her terrifying demon beast aura. Sported on her face was a smile, her lips curling up further as she said, "Of course, I'm strong."

"I'm stronger than anyone you would've ever met," she said casually, patting him as she propped him to a sitting position, hitting his back lightly. "Go on, I've patched you up fully."

"What's… this place?" Krune was shocked to see that he was in what seemed to be a stone house. There was hardly anything of not nothing in the house, just walls and large holes in the place of windows.

There wasn't even any decoration or anything to the place, just large rocks carved into a place to take shelter within.

"Old habits die hard…" she muttered after noticing that he was observing the house. "I had been living in a house for so long that I had to make one even after coming here. But as you can see, after so many years, I lost interest in such a thing as well. Now, it just exists for namesake."

"You!" Suddenly, he gritted his teeth, noticing Mon-Tu-Casha seated on a bed nearby, sipping on what seemed to be orange juice. Upon seeing him, even though she expressed hatred, she seemed afraid to even move, displaying her anger and urge to take action by biting her straw harder.

"Now, don't make a mess here. I don't like loud noises," the lady with olive hair said casually, gently tapping Krune's shoulder.

"Keuk!" It was as if the weight of an entire realm was placed on his shoulder as Krune wasn't even able to move. 'Strong! Too strong!'

'She's many times stronger than the God King!' Krune almost lost his mind at the revelation, unable to digest this fact.

Even the God King's strength was terrifying beyond common sense. But the lady before him was something else entirely.

"Well… it's embarrassing if you were to compare our strengths directly like that." The lady with olive hair smiled wryly. "I don't wish to be compared to a budding junior."

'She can read my thoughts?' Krune looked at her in shock, only now realizing that she had been replying to his thoughts all along.

"Well yeah, your thoughts are so loud that you might as well shout them in my ears." The lady with the olive hair sighed, massaging her eyebrows before saying, "Now that you're here, just let go of your past and live the rest of your infinite lives in futility."

"Wait? What does that mean?" Krune asked in a hurry. "Where is this place? And what are you?"

"Senior, how come you're stronger than my dad?" Mon-Tu-Casha also voiced her disbelief. She had only been awake for a couple of minutes more than Krune. So, she was also as confused as him.

After all, the lady before them had enough power to casually destroy their realm. It was incredibly terrifying.

But more than that was the variety of techniques she had displayed. They were incomprehensible to both of them, despite them staring at the same all along.

Honestly, it could be said that Krune and Mon-Tu-Casha were one of the most talented individuals in the Greater Universe. But, they couldn't even understand anything of what the lady with the olive hair had done casually.

It wasn't just that.

Krune noticed that the bed he was seated upon seemed like an indestructible object. What was even more absurd was the blanket covering him. He touched in disbelief, for this thin fabric was many times stronger than the Kun Realm's Spatial Storm Barrier.

Absurdity was an understatement to this place, for nothing made sense.

"How… just what… why…?" Krune was unable to articulate his thoughts, overwhelmed by everything he observed.

The lady with the olive hair only smiled in response, stating casually, "You shouldn't judge things here with the scope of the Greater Universe."

"What… do you mean by that?" Krune asked, feeling that with the passing of every second, things were getting more and more absurd here.

"The absurdity you're perceiving here stems from the fact that everything here is indestructible, and that includes you, me, the blanket on you, and even the air we breathe here." The lady with the olive hair smiled, continuing, "Everything here is indestructible. So, it gives you the sensation of them being many times stronger than what they actually are."

"Senior…" Krune cupped his fists in exhaustion. "I can't take it anymore. Please tell me. What the hell is this place?"

"Oh, didn't I mention it before?" The lady with the olive hair raised an eye at him before laughing casually, noticing that Mon-Tu-Casha, too, was the same. "Silly fools."

"This is the Graveyard of Gods."

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