Is that a Wisp?

A Semi-God Realm cultivator panted as his figure formed a streak in the air, expending his Godly Energy as he rushed at his maximum speed.

He had been traveling for almost a day now, expending his utmost energy. He was a messenger tasked with relaying messages across the continent. However, due to the weight given to the matter, he couldn't transmit the information through a transmitting treasure but had to rush over personally.

The rest of his seniors were unwilling to budge from their places, anticipating the upcoming fight. After all, the names of their continents were at stake.

Even the immortals standing guard at the capital dropped their roles and rushed towards the battlefield. Even the stealth groups that had infiltrated each continent to disrupt their foundations had dropped their important missions and returned to the battlefield.

After all, it was orders from their higherups. Every single immortal from the three continents had arrived here.

Upon hearing the news, Krune and Feifei had also arrived with their troops, taking seats in a massive arena that a Primal God had been kind enough to create.

This was probably the biggest arena to date, capable of seating the entirety of troops from the three continents, mortals included.

Even those hidden powers, immortals that had failed in establishing their sects but were accumulating power, had also arrived, shocking the three ruling powers.

It was only now did they realize how much power of their continent wasn't in their control, sensing their hearts thump in response.

After all, among them were two Primal Gods, originating from the Zamuria Continent alone.

Upon seeing them, Krune and Zamura raised their hands, greeting the two. "Seniors, we meet again."

Among the two Primal Gods, one of them was the one that gave advice to Krune and company back in the Immortal Severance Zone. As for the second Primal God, he was even more mysterious, having been the cause of the Immortal Severance Zone.

Currently, he was sullen but also glad at being given freedom.

He gazed at Krune and said, "Thanks, brat. Because of you guys, my punishment was cut short, and I was able to revive."

"Hahaha…" Krune laughed, feeling awkward for being thanked for something he hadn't done. He then asked, "Then senior, what happened to the Immortal Severance Zone? Has it vanished?"

"I left my Land Incarnation there. So, that Danger Zone should still be the same…"

"Oh, I forgot to mention." The other Primal God, whose figure continued to fluctuate between various ages, gender, and race, pointed out nonchalantly, "I had destroyed it already. You don't think I would leave your revival mechanism behind, did you?"

"But how come I can still sense it?" the sullen Primal God said in shock.

The figure-changing Primal God smirked as he replied, "I just laid down a small trap to fool you. You have just revived, so your senses are still wonky."

"…boss, can you leave me alone? Your daughter already dumped me ages ago. I still haven't gotten over that fact." The sullen Primal God sulked.

"Good. If you were to ever get over it, I'd kill you," the figure-changing Primal God said nonchalantly as the sullen Primal God turned even more sullen.

"…" Hearing such an exchange from beings that were only inferior to the Gods, the immortals found it hard to stomach. As for the mortals, their expressions were blank, their minds having short-circuited already, finding everything surreal.

"There were such experts on my continent?" The Zamuria Emperor gazed in shock as he took a seat, sighing as three other Primal Gods sat next to him. The Zamuria Continent had four Primal Gods in total.

The other two continents also had the same number of Primal Gods. They were evenly matched. However, as the hidden forces began to appear, they felt somewhat uneasy.

After all, there were six Primal Gods in total that didn't belong to their rule but were clearly part of their three continents.

'There would be a bloodbath following this fight.' Zamuria Emperor sighed in worry, cautiously using his Divine Sense to relay orders to the immortals under him. He only gave orders to his fellow Primal Gods and the Elementary God Realm cultivators.

Those below that weren't strong enough to change the tide of things should a battle between these powerhouses erupt.

"Guria is here!" Someone suddenly shouted as a figure landed in the arena, a dozen meters away from Zamuria.

Upon gazing at Zamuria, she said, "You surely weren't planning to fight this decisive battle without me, right?"

"You've come right on time. Between us three, we'll decide on a winner today." Zamuria snorted. She was actually aware of Guria and Rumria. All of them were only a year apart in age and had been named at almost the same time.

It had once caused a ruckus in their three continents, for there arrived three talents worthy of bearing the name of their respective continent simultaneously. It made the people both look forward to the future and feel pensive at the same time.

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"Hah…haah…gah!" A Semi-God Realm cultivator panted in exhaustion as he slammed through a palace's double door, immediately grunting in fear as his body began to rapidly disintegrate.

He hurriedly shouted, "Your highness, the fated battle is upon us today. Zamuria and Guria are already at the battlefield!"

"I see." A cold voice resounded as the Semi-God Realm cultivator stopped disintegrating, causing him to heave a sigh in relief.

He had not only been severely exhausted but had also been targeted with such a dangerous attack, unable to recover as he grasped for his life. Suddenly, a gentle energy gushed into his body as the Semi-God Realm cultivator noticed that not only was he fully healed, but his Godly Energy had also been replenished to the limit.

"Let's go. Don't miss out on this battle where the pride of our continents lay." Saying so, a figure appeared, graceful like a swan, looking delicate to the extent it seemed like a gentle breeze would snap her waist in half.

But in actuality, even though she floated in the air, the ground underneath her began to crack before soon, the entire palace turned into dust.

"Che, I had liked this design." Expressing dislike for a couple of seconds, the lady snapped her finger as the figures of her and the Semi-God Realm cultivator soon vanished.