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Chapter 591 - 387: 8 Days
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"Finally, some good news." The Deep Whale Leader exhaled gently.

The inability of the Giant Origin to seal the Distanceless Spatial Layer means that the Federation can mobilize unlimited powerful forces to arrive instantly at the Giant Origin Domain Frontline for support, unafraid of any sudden incidents.

In contrast, the Spirit Devouring Realm Frontline suffers due to the spatial seal. Even the Spatial Dominator can only bring a few strong warriors at a time for support, and there is a delay, sharply reducing resistance to sudden events.

A leader chimed in, "I think we should deploy half of our forces at the Spirit Devouring Realm Frontline in advance, divide the remaining half into two parts, one part to be deployed at the Giant Origin Domain Frontline, and the other to establish assembly points, always ready to support civilizations in danger."

"That's too much, I think deploying forty percent of our forces at the Spirit Devouring Realm Frontline is sufficient."

Another leader retorted, "Deploy twenty percent at the Giant Origin Domain Frontline, another forty percent to establish assembly points and provide support."

"Only in this way can we quickly achieve our strategic goal of demolishing the frontlines and focusing on defense at assembly points."

"I think..."

"Let's see how the battle progresses first, it's too early to discuss this now."

...

The space once again buzzed with noise as leaders of various top Overlord-level civilizations all offered their opinions.

The Blossoming Flower Leader did not speak again, instead silently listening and waiting for new reports from the frontlines.

Indeed, it was a bit premature to discuss force allocation; only by truly engaging in battle in the two domains can the situation be fully understood.

...

Outside the Giant Origin Domain Frontline.

"Ang—Hoo—Woo—Li—"

One by one, Giant Origins, each as massive as Plane Groups and of various appearances, let out long cries, rapidly approaching the front lines.

The fastest among them was a pitch-black Giant Origin, resembling an eagle in shape.

In moments, it had crossed nearly one thousand spatial nodes, arriving at a barrier breach just 'a mere' 1,700 spatial nodes away from the frontline.

A greedy red glow flickered in its eyes, as its gaze not linger on the front lines ahead, but rather looked beyond them.

It smelled the Plane Group's aura, endless Plane Groups.

Most importantly, those Plane Groups were unguarded by Giant Origin Kings and could be devoured freely.

To all Giant Origins, this was a colossal opportunity.

If it could swallow enough Plane Group Origins, it might just become one of the high and mighty Giant Origin Kings, ruling a domain.

Inside the front line, at the center of a barrier stretched across nineteen spatial units.

A Blue Whale, over thirty miles in length, spread its sensing ability and transmitted to forty-six variously-appearing Overlord-level beings behind it: "Gentlemen, why don't we take that eagle-shaped Giant Origin as a test case and see the true worth of the Giant Origin species?"

"Sure."

"Okay."

...

The Overlord-level beings did not hesitate in the slightest, all agreeing.

Judging from the aura leaking from that eagle-shaped Giant Origin, it was clearly of the same tier, a Tier Eight being like them.

With the Space Faction Dominator leading, they could perfectly execute a 47-to-1 blitz; if they couldn't even dare this, there was no point in continuing this war.

"Let's go, then." The Blue Whale Dominator slightly moved its fins, and a massive spatial rift suddenly appeared in front of them.

Thirteen hundred spatial nodes away, a spatial rift simultaneously appeared to the left front of the eagle-shaped Giant Origin.

Before the eagle-shaped Giant Origin could react, forty-seven Overlord-level entities had leaped out of the spatial rift, each unleashing an attack imbued with their own Law path using Tier Eight Law Treasures.

Paths of the Soul.

Paths of Destruction.

Paths of Life.

...

In the Crystal Domain, most powerful Law paths fully revealed their might at this moment.

"Sizzle—Boom—Crack—"

"Li—"

Forty-seven attacks infused with immense Power of Laws struck the eagle-shaped Giant Origin, blasting nearly millions of unfathomably deep craters into its body, causing it to emit a piercing wail.

The black-purple blood dispersed in the void, forming streams of blood waterfalls.

After delivering their strike, the forty-seven Overlords, without a moment's pause, followed the Blue Whale Dominator back inside the frontline.

They sensed the severely injured eagle-shaped Giant Origin in the distance, none displayed any hint of joy.

On the contrary, the atmosphere at the center of the Defense Barrier was tenfold heavier compared to when the Crystal Domain Wall initially collapsed.

"How can it possibly still be alive?" an Overlord said in disbelief.

Forty-seven against one, among them are Overlords on the paths of soul, life, and destruction, and yet they failed to kill a single Tier Eight Giant Origin.

This result was hard to accept.

"Its Law Origin was only worn down by less than one-fifth," an Overlord said with a bitter expression.

"Its soul is too vast, even if I am of the same tier, I can only wear away about one-tenth of its soul at a time."

"Perhaps this is just an exception; shall we try again?"

"Alright, let me restore my Power of the Soul and then we can try again."

"Okay."

...

The Overlords were unwilling to accept this result, and quickly reached a consensus to try again with another Giant Origin.

Half a second later, an Overlord on the path of the soul used a treasure to restore their Power of the Soul, and the Blue Whale Dominator once again tore through space, leading the Overlords to attack another ape-shaped Tier Eight Giant Origin.

Upon returning inside the Defense Barrier frontlines, sensing the severely injured ape-shaped Giant Origin at a distance, silence fell among them.

...

In the Second World, above the private space of the Blossoming Flower Leader.

"Everyone."

The Deep Whale Leader scanned the group, interrupting the discussion among top Overlord-level civilization leaders, and spoke heavily:

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