Is that a Wisp?

"He fell for it, sis."

"Indeed, you're pretty sharp, bro." The two wisps discussed with one another as they flew away, arriving to stop next to an injured cultivator that had erected a barrier around himself in an effort to obtain some time to heal his injuries.

They used this chance to recover their Godly Energy reserves, watching the ongoing fight while keeping an eye on Relena. After all, he had been trying to locate them from the start. And his methods were indeed numerous.

Now that Relena was fighting someone else, the two wisps could relax a little and watch the fight.

"This is the first time I've been injured by someone," Relena said, wiping the blood leaking from his cheek as his injury instantly healed. His blood also vaporized, leaving behind no traces.

Slowly, Relena stared at the figure that had attacked him, glaring at the other party as the Godly Energy around him began to dance, expressing his fury, "Even my aunt never injured me."

"Too bad, then." The other party smirked. "I guess I took your first injury."

His appearance wasn't anything special. Rather, it was too common. There were at least a few thousand lookalikes of him in the Mountain Sect. He was Azra that Feifei had brought, one that had reached the Semi-God Realm.

Slowly, Azra clenched his hand into a fist as dense frosty smoke emanated from his body. "Relena, killing you would be perfect for the arrival of my Monster Gecko race."

"You think that's easy?" Relena snorted in response.

"It's not," Azra smirked, flashing before Relena to punch him in the face. "And that's why it's perfect."

"Hah!" Relena sighed, gazing at the fist that stopped a centimeter before his face, noticing the expression of shock on Azra's face. "I'm angry now."

Instantly, the Godly Energy swerved into the body of Azra, rapidly destroying his body from within. And upon a closer look, there were microscopic explosions happening all over his body, starting from his meridians.

After all, the culprit was his own Godly Energy that had taken action.

Azra was shocked as, despite everything he tried, he was unable to use any of his abilities. The last he saw was the expression of Relena expressing mild anger.

"You're damn strong. But I won't give you time to use your abilities. It was your fault to pick a fight with me without going all out," Relena said, dusting his clothes as he looked around, frowning upon gazing at the figure of Alfa waiting a dozen meters away, "Will you be facing me next?"

"Have fun." Alfa smiled in response, not even the slightest disturbed by the strength Relena had displayed. "I'll deal with you last."

Boom!

Zettena smirked after sending Garguntil flying, "Come on! Don't hold back! I'll go fight Relena if you don't go all out!"

"Koff!" Garguntil coughed out blood, patting his stomach as he observed the massive depression within. The bones of his ribcage had been shattered as he was pretty messed up. But, the attack didn't contain any laws behind it; hence the injury didn't even require a second to heal.

Garguntil slowly got up as he noticed the scene of Relena disposing of Azra casually, eyes widened as he smacked his lips. "That's strong!"

"Where are you watching?" Zettena flickered before him, stating in anger as she slammed a punch on his face, shattering the countless barriers that came between them.

Garguntil's face bloated in response before shattering from the impact like a water balloon as his body collapsed to the ground.

"Damn this guy…" Zettena muttered, feeling it was a waste, when suddenly, her perception of time quickened as she felt the world around her turning almost still. Her senses were heightened beyond her limits, an action taken by her abilities instinctively. Well, that would have only happened in one case.

Mortal danger!

Suddenly, it felt as if her entire existence would be devoured as Zettena rapidly retreated, creating a distance of more than a couple kilometers between her and Garguntil. Noticing countless serpents stream out of his neck to join together, forming into his head.

"Damn, that's gross."

Garguntil slowly sat up as his head finished forming. He looked around, noticing the messy battlefield as he frowned, muttering in the distance, "It seems everyone is holding back because there are too many people around us. I guess I should thin the crowd."

"So, he's the first to take action, huh," Krune muttered, taking out a bowl of ice cream as he gave one to Feifei before eating from the second.

"I'm looking forward to it becoming serious from now on," Feifei said in response.

"Aren't you concerned your representative was killed so quickly?" Krune asked, wondering why Feifei was so casual.

"Alfa is still alive. So it's fine," Feifei said in response. "Azra was just probing Relena's power, nothing else."

"Well, just watch," Feifei smirked.

Land Incarnation!

"Heuk!" The clones maintaining the arena grunted for a moment as the power within the arena was rapidly being sucked towards one direction.

It was a small circle with a radius of ten meters around Garguntil. This was the area he laid his Land Incarnation over.

Suddenly, stretching out from the ground was jet-black goo, startling Krune, causing him to get up from his seat in shock.

"That's!" He shouted in shock, for the jet-black goo originated from the shadowy beings living within the continental borders. They were capable of turning their targets into wish-granting deities that lived to grant their wishes.

They were a strange but terrifying race.

And now, Garguntil was generating the same goo.

"That's dangerous!" Krune said, intending to make his clones stop the process, aware of the terrifying risks this ability contained. It wasn't something that could be cured once infected.

One of his clones had fallen victim long ago and was still living as a wish-granting deity to this day.

"Just remain seated," Gegrafikan said all of a sudden, prompting Krune to stop. "The ability used by your representatives is just as dangerous. But if something happens, we'll cure them. We do have the cures for our respective abilities, right?"

"Well, I'll be able to heal them either way," Feifei said in confidence when Krune sighed, taking a seat. He was still nervous, watching the black goo spill out from Garguntil's Land Incarnation, slowly taking humanoid forms.