Is that a Wisp?
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chapter-1558-30041322
"Warakh, something feels strange." Turmul the Tiangou spoke all of a sudden, gazing at the gigantic spatial storm barrier that surrounded the TTT in a protective embrace.
But, unlike the spatial storms that he could casually drink like water, the spatial storm barrier was dangerous even to him. After all, as he focused his senses, he was able to notice billions upon billions of maggots squirming around through the spatial storm barrier, traveling at terrifying speeds by turning into lightning bolts from time to time.
Moreover, the spatial storm energy itself seemed different. It still possessed the same destructive power, but the form was different compared to what they were used to. This was a destructive energy that wasn't beneficial to them but might even harm them.
'So, this is a Realm Ability.' Turmul frowned in thought, observing that even though the spatial storm barrier was a weak filament before him, it was troublesome in that it could absorb the spatial storm from the void and regenerate nonstop.
Moreover, it was autonomous in nature."Look out!" Just as he planned to continue observing, Warakh the White Tiger shouted in alarm as her figure flickered, leaping far away when a sphere containing a dense power slammed into Turmul, sending him crashing into the spatial storm barrier surrounding the TTT.
"What the…?" She turned around, looking at the figure of the Garg Realm Champion standing a fair distance away. Her face began to sweat a little, noticing a small dent on Turmul's body. 'He's able to dent Turmul? Already?'
Even though Turmul was in his human form, such an action was shocking, especially since the Garg Realm Champion hadn't entered his Champion State yet.
"Hahaha! This is interesting!" Turmul laughed as he extricated himself from the spatial storm barrier, dusting his clothes as he had barely been injured. As for the dent on his body? It had vanished.
He gazed at the Garg Realm Champion, saying, "So, you're the Garg Realm Champion, the only one that dared face the King of Gods head on."
"You're strong, as expected. But..." His face tilted as his figure vanished, appearing before the Garg Realm Champion to send in a punch. "Even the God King is nothing before me."
Gong!A thunderous sound resounded as the Garg Realm Champion remained in the same place. Instead, in the place he was punched at, there existed a sphere, his Satellite Realm weapon. It had blocked the punch in its entirety.
Turmul noticed that his punch was still traveling towards the Garg Realm Champion, just that the space had been extended to the extent it would take him ages to reach his target. Moreover, the closer his hand was to the Garg Realm Champion, the heavier his body felt.
"Interesting," Turmul said as he suddenly relaxed his hand, flicking his finger when the Garg Realm Champion's expression morphed, watching the space he created be ripped apart forcefully before he was sent flying.
'So soon?' He was shocked, noticing cracks forming on his Satellite Realm weapon. 'How the hell did the God King face such a monster on his own?'
"Are you done already?" Turmul smirked as he flickered before the Garg Realm Champion when a tinge of his lifeforce leaked out of his body, absorbed into the entity that had appeared all of a sudden.
Immediately after, the absorbed lifeforce swerved into the Garg Realm Champion's Satellite Realm weapon, healing its cracks instantly.
"Thanks, Wally." The Garg Realm Champion nodded in relief before extending his hand, erupting with power as a beam of energy slammed into him, making him enter his Champion State.
"What the…?" Warakh shouted in surprise when suddenly, a pair of mouths formed over the spatial storm barrier and swallowed her, transporting her inside the spatial storm barrier.
"So, you want to separate us." Turmul nodded in response, unaffected as he said, "Are you really underestimating her?"
His eyes turned dangerous as he glared at the two. "Or are you underestimating me?"
"Depending on which of the two it is, the fate of all your realms would be decided."
"Tch!" Wally clicked his tongue, communicating with the Garg Realm Champion. "The most we can do is stall him. And even that might be tough considering his powers. He seems stronger than Tallo."
"I can sense that clearly. There's no hope of us being able to kill him even if we sacrifice ourselves ten times." The Garg Realm Champion sighed in response. 'Even after having 19 Vassal Realms and getting my Law strengthened a lot as compared to before, as expected, I've yet to reach the God King's level.'
"But no matter, this was why I've prepared for an offensive Realm Ability," he muttered as immediately after, Wally unleashed a pulse of Godly Energy as a portal appeared before him, created by the Rune Realm Spirit.
A dozen Satellite Realms flew out of the portal, revolving around the Garg Realm Champion as the Garg Realm Spirit was controlling them all through its Realm Ability. As for their mode of communication, it was instantaneous thanks to his Champion State, allowing it to wield it the best.
Whoosh!
A Satellite Realm flew forth, shrinking itself to the limit as it slammed into the side of Turmul, causing him to grunt as he was sent flying.
A small dent formed on his body while cracks appeared on the Satellite Realm due to the impact. Wally extended his hands, stealing some of Turmul's lifeforce before seeping it into the Satellite Realm, watching it heal rapidly in response.
'As expected of a Primordial Beast. Not only is its lifespan almost infinite, but its quality is also potent enough to have a nurturing effect on Realms itself.' Wally thought, a reason he had joined the battle.
The Garg Realm Champion attacked Turmul while relying upon the Satellite Realms to damage the opponent while Wally hid behind him, stealing a tinge of Turmul's lifeforce regularly to heal the damage sustained by both the Garg Realm and the Satellite Realms he wielded.
"So, the two of you are stalling…" Turmul frowned, shuddering when suddenly, Warakh's scream resounded from within the spatial storm barrier surrounding the TTT, startling him. "What the…?"